JJ has effectively stopped tying his shoes, letting them set untied on his feet. He sighed deeply, realizing he was losing some battle that he wasn't even aware of until just now. He tangles his fingers in Yuri's, almost holding his hand - almost. His head shifting a little, not wanting to knock Yuri off of his shoulder.

"Of course you do. I thought you wanted me to leave." Maybe he didn't, though.