Yuri slowly walks off the ice, limping slightly. He'd landed a jump wrong and now his ankle feels like it's on fire. He makes his way over to an empty bench, trying not to let show how much pain he's in. He removes his skate, and can tell that he's definitely done worse than twist his ankle... This is a sprain at best, and a broken leg at worst...

Yuri, through gritted teeth: "Shit... I've got a competition next week... There's no way this'll be healed by then..."

His ankle is swollen, and he's only now registering the pain in his wrist from where he went crashing down onto the ice...

He hears footsteps behind him, and looks up to see Katsuki and Otabek looking down at him, worry evident on their faces.

Katsuki: "H-Hey, Yuri..."

Otabek: "Yuri, we saw you on the ice. Is your ankle ok? Can you walk on it?"