[Yuuri took a mouthful of noodles, slurping them down slowly. Taking a couple of careful bites, he chewed, staring down into the bowl for a moment. Not bad! He could probably deal with more spices, but not bad.

He looked up, and crooked a wry little smile.] Well. Yeah. You're here.

[He twisted another biteful of noodles.] And ... I came out of my room! Did a practice today, in the dance studio. So I'm getting towards better and better every minute. It's just overwhelming, you know? All ... this.