"You really want a bath?" Yuri was a bit surprised, since resting seemed like the more logical choice, and Yuri did want to protest, but if there was one thing Victor was good at, it was getting Yuri to do whatever he wanted. How could anyone say no to their husband when they looked at them like that? "I don't think we fit well, Victor..." Given the vastness of the hotsprings, the tub looked horribly tiny.
Then again, for all his protests, Yuri never minded giving in. It did get him wonderful things in the past. So, he looked from Victor, then to the tub, then pushed at his glasses some. "Okay...but after you're going to rest right?" That seemed like a fair exchange, and after a warm bath, a nap wouldn't be so terrible, it'd let Victor rest his knee, and they could worry about it later if the pain persisted.