Yuri was wary of you at first. You'd catch the looks he'd throw you from the corner of your eye; the way he looked at you as if you were some sort of spy.

You were very happy when he finally started to get a bit more lax around you, rather than staying watchful all the time, and started treating you almost like a friend.

It's almost crazy to think about how much changed since the two of you first met, when you were still barely even teens, and now it felt like the bond you shared couldn't be severed no matter what happened.

You were spaced out, thinking about how much Yuri had changed, you didn't even realize you were staring at him, only noticing when you felt him poke your temple with the end of his custom made, metal bat.

“Stop staring at me like that.„