[ Viktor just about called out to Yuri, the diminutive "Yura" on his lips before it dies without being spoken. He still can;t bring himself to say just "Yuri", but he doesn't want him to yell at being called Yura either, not again.
Instead, he hold out the thermos he grabbed from home, having stopped by the Cat's Eye cafe on the way back so they could fill it with hot soup; the bright red of his tracksuit is noticeable against the more muted colors around them. ]
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Instead, he hold out the thermos he grabbed from home, having stopped by the Cat's Eye cafe on the way back so they could fill it with hot soup; the bright red of his tracksuit is noticeable against the more muted colors around them. ]
Here. You look like you need this.