[He does glance back, just in time to catch that bit of ridiculousness. Yuuri comes to a stop, both hands pressed over his mouth as he laughs.]

I still can't decide if I was better off forgetting all of that happened or not. [A quick glance at Viktor, and a soft smile.] I sort of wish I'd remembered dancing with you, though. The rest I don't mind forgetting.

[Especially the pole dancing... he can never think of those pictures without turning into a tomato.]