[there's no reply from the phone, but Victor hurries up, before opening the door and rushing down the hall. He'll stop at Yuuri zoning out in the chair, standing in front of him and reaching down to take the man's hands from the arm rests. He lifts them, rubbing his thumbs over the man's knuckles with a soft and fond smile]

Don't pass out, yet! I have a surprise, Yuuri.