It was probably for the better. JJ was tired of fighting, but he would definitely return the insults that were slung at him, too. He couldn't let Yuri one-up him at that.

"Was he?" Now he felt like he had a challenge. And knowing that he was there, in the room next door - encouraged him just a bit. He leaned down into Yuri, hands sliding up his tank. His fingers touching skin he hadn't touched in so long.

"Definitely not. It'd be a waste of both of our time if I just stare."

He first moved his hands over his chest, but had them settle on his back under the tank. He slid one leg between Yuri's, and pressed his lips to Yuri's jawline, whispering, "Are you challenging me?" he asked.

They didn't have much help, but they did have this.