[Yuri's mouth draws into a tight, tense line, and he glances away uneasily for a moment. Their turn to order comes up, buying him a little more time before he has to actually respond.

He crosses his arms stiffly while they wait for their food to be prepared.]

I don't know if we want to go to this world's Russia. I've heard they kidnapped a lot of imPorts before. A few months before anyone from our world arrived, but it was...not good.

[And also explained why Yuri and Viktor still got occasional uneasy looks from natives when they let their accents show through too strongly.]

The only home we should think about getting back to is our own world.