Life sized... [Yuuri squeaks out, trying not to imagine a life sized poster of himself hanging in Victor's home somewhere. He tries even harder not to imagine what people would say when they saw such a poster. Especially... if that party with Chris actually happened.

Then again... Yuuri glanced at the walls around them, realizing again just how sparse the decorations were.]

I'm... not going to change your mind on this, am I? [Part of him is resigned to this fate already. Eyes landing on one of Makkachin's squeaky toys on the floor nearby, Yuuri gets a sudden burst of inspiration.] Well, um, if you're going to get a poster of me, you should at least balance it out with putting up more pictures of Makkachin and yourself around here.

[It would add a personal touch, so desperately needed in this space, and maybe provide any guests a distraction from that dreaded poster.]