[Victor will smile gently at Yuuri through the rest of the conversation, just listening in curiously to how Yuuri addressed his mother. She seemed to really care about him, it's sweet to witness. When Yuuri hangs up and looks him, doe-like and shy, Victor is close to saying "where were we?" and getting right back into the mood. Instead, there's a loud clatter for downstairs that draws his attention and he'll stand. Makkachin must have knocked something over...

Still, he'll reassure Yuuri before he stands and leaves to check up on the big oaf.]

No need to be sorry. Like we said, slow is nice. [he get up and think before leaving] If you need a shower or fresh clothes, my room is one over. You're welcome to anything you need.