"Well, sounds like we had a lot in common back in the day." Yuri was almost to the bottom walkway when JJ raised his voice. His head snapped around, staring up at him.

His hands clenched into tight fists, forcing himself to steel up because he couldn't keep being upset about this, he couldn't keep breaking himself over it.

"It was never about who could love me better. What's the point in having someone who can love me better if I didn't love them back?" He waves his hand in a flippant way. "Tried it, didn't work. If you're going to keep making decisions for me, try to make better ones."

Now he was just bitter. JJ had always made every decision. So what was that last one? Reel Yuri in then throw him back under some pretense of kindness?

"Quit shouting anyway, Your voice carries. Its cold. I'm leaving. Its up to you if you follow me to continue this bickering elsewhere."

Walking would give Yuri a break from feeling and allow a few moments for him to calm down at least.