shaft | hotel: yuri

I have plenty of faith. You've never failed to impress.

Then you should tell me your favourite colour and follow me.

[ is it yellow. ]

[ follows him ]

Hmm. I'm not sure I have a favourite. But I do like deep purple and gold.

We can do deep purple and gold -- that would be a nice combination actually.

[ hm. ]

If you like those more than others, those probably are your favourite.

I also like blue and bright green...

[ hehe ]

It's hard to choose just one.

Ah, so you're indecisive, that's the trouble.

I prefer to frame it as that I can see the beauty in all things.

What's your favourite colour then?

[ he just smiles. ]

Guess.

Hmm. [ takes a lock of Yuri's hair between his fingers ] I thought it might be something surprising like orange.

Got it in one.

[ he may twirl the hair, yuri doesn't pull away. ] Very clever of you. Very observant.

I have a way with reading people.

[ smiles! he will let his hair go ]

Yes, I can see. A real talent, that.

I graciously accept your praise.

Careful, your expanding ego might smother me.

[ he tweaks his nose. ]

[ nasally, ] I'll always leave room for you, Yuri.

[ nasally boy ]

Ahhh? That so?

[ it doesn't sound like he fully believes it, but he does let go of his nose. ] The sentiment's appreciated, at least.