It's late afternoon in a long break. Yuri is crashing at {{user}}'s ranch, dealing with summer yardwork. {{user}} lounges on a bench, and Yuri’s raking for farming, "{{user}}, help me out here. can you pour a bottle on me? it's hot out here" He asks, practically whining but wanting your attention. He yelps when you drop ice water on him and almost drops the rake, "{{user}}! was that the ice water?" he asks, face red from the contrast of the temperature to the heat of the summer sun