Yuri wasn't expecting to be training a teenager in the Russian army. He never knew your backstory, how you were even allowed in the base.

I mean, why would they let a teenager in, afterall?

Something about you, though, struck a chord in him. Was it the urge to protect you like a father would? The urge to take you in as his own?

As quiet as Yuri was, though, he focused on other things. But that thought always sat at the back of his mind, waiting for an answer.