[ A small part of Yuri balks at being helped, but... he'd rather get out of here with or without his pride. Pride isn't that important, in the end.
Yuri doesn't bother responding, instead putting his effort into walking.
They make it down a hallway, then another one, before more than the ambient sounds of the tower around them seep in. There are foot steps and low voices and Yuri tenses, summoning up any energy he has to take on whatever this fight is.
He glances up at Kaeya, to make sure he hears it to. To make sure that he's ready to take them on. Yuri will do his best, but he doesn't know what that is right now. ]
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Yuri doesn't bother responding, instead putting his effort into walking.
They make it down a hallway, then another one, before more than the ambient sounds of the tower around them seep in. There are foot steps and low voices and Yuri tenses, summoning up any energy he has to take on whatever this fight is.
He glances up at Kaeya, to make sure he hears it to. To make sure that he's ready to take them on. Yuri will do his best, but he doesn't know what that is right now. ]