Yuri didn't want to look back, his hand over his mouth as he looks around the cafe as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. What was he doing that for? He was still trying to figure other things out, to get shit handled and now he was dragging Otabek into the mess...

But he hears the nickname and he forces himself to turn his head back, reaching across quickly to snatch up the last cookie.

"Stop staring at me, its weird." His face was still red. "Here, eat half of this so I dont' feel like a total fatass."