[It takes a second to recall the picture that Victor might've been talking about. He shakes his head.]

I still could brace myself against the pole when I held Chris up. This one... here, I'll just show you.

[Yuuri moves toward the pole again, waiting for Victor to step back. Before he swings himself up. He breathes in deeply before tucking his legs up to his chest and then extending his legs out straight. For a second, he's perpendicular to the pole. He quickly drops back down to the ground when his arms start shaking from the strain.]

You get the picture. I can't really hold it for very long. [He's a little breathless as he smiles sheepishly.]