[Yuri scoffs, rolling his eyes, but he squeezes the hand tangled with his, rubs his thumb over Otabek's knuckles.]
Busy learning how to do a double without wobbling, maybe. [He's teasing, putting the plate aside suddenly, scooting his chair closer, leaning in until they're almost nose-to-nose.]
If you're inviting me, I'll come. When I have time.
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Busy learning how to do a double without wobbling, maybe. [He's teasing, putting the plate aside suddenly, scooting his chair closer, leaning in until they're almost nose-to-nose.]
If you're inviting me, I'll come. When I have time.