As Yuri grabbed his wrist, Dorian made to squirm out of the grasp--however, Yuri held tight. He glared at the other man, a sharp glare that seemed to be at odds with Dorian's perpetually youthful face. As Yuri turned him, Dorian dug in his heels, in an attempt to stay put. The other man won out, and now Dorian faced the doorway. Yuri's intentions were crystal clear.

"I'm still here because I thought I'd find a kindred spirit in you. Apparently I was wrong." Shooting one last glare at the man, he started to storm off towards the door. Yuri didn't want him here. And while Dorian wasn't going to give up on the man (he was annoyingly persistent, after all) he didn't want to see Yuri at all right now.