"Besides just my Yuri?" Victor responded automatically, drawing out his name again. He thought about stepping closer, but only just remembered that Japanese reserve in public. He could probably get away with a lot more in private, after all, at least right now. He shook his head. "I'm all set. Let's go, then." He reached out and took Yuri's hand, grinning at the clerk again when he handed over his own money to pay for whatever Yuri bought.
Once they paid, Victor led them both outside, squeezing Yuri's hand again. How did he get so lucky? This Yuri was shy, adorable, and someone who only watched him from afar. This Yuri didn't know him like his Yuri did and, yet, he still loved him so much his heart hurt. He was so grateful that Yuri was willing to live with him, because what would he have done if Yuri had completely forgotten him twice? "Ready to head back? Or would you like to keep walking?" Rather pensieve as he looked back up at the stars, Victor smiled charmingly, letting Yuri decide.