[...okay, he has a point. Yuuri carefully types out his login information once he has his credit card's website pulled up. He can't resist a soft huff of amusement as his attention's pulled back toward Victor, though.]

What does the winner get? [He adds a second later, ] Um, maybe we can order something you really like. Your favorite food? [He twists the shirt's hem in his fingers as he glances at Victor bashfully.] I don't know too much about Russian cuisine.

[Though Yuuri is trying to make sure Victor isn't going too much out of the way for him, he's also not wasting the opportunity to learn more about Victor. Especially when Victor actually seems to want him around for some reason.]