[The piroshki are ready, Otabek, you ain't slick. Still, Yuri stays, leaning backwards, closing his eyes as well and, for once, letting himself relax a little. He squirms a little, wrinkling his nose.]
Why not? [He's trying not to sound petulant, but still.]
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Why not? [He's trying not to sound petulant, but still.]