( Yuuri's name has an almost immediate effect on Victor; he brightens, eyes widening just a degree. His right hand comes up, to be caught by his left, drink set on the table between his elbows. He's not so aware that he's playing with his ring as he is aware that he's so irrepressibly happy that Yuuri is here; even as he's aware that he never would have decided on this being true on his own. )

I've been his coach for the last eight months or so, back on our world. He's an amazing skater; really, you should see him, once the rink's built. Which should be in another... oh, four weeks from now or so!