[Their flower crowns rustle as Yuuri shifts to better lean against Viktor, but he doesn't reach up to move them out of the way.]

Yeah... do you think it's going to get any easier?

[Missing them, he means. Before Viktor can answer though, he suddenly pulls away, sitting straight up.]

We have our phones with us! [Yuuri makes an aborted move toward his pocket, remembering belatedly that he'd left his phone back in his own room.] Maybe we can have the pictures of everyone we have saved on there printed out.