Yuzuru watches the other take a few deep breaths before noticing Yuzuru’s presence. The other’s face plastered with annoyance. The older’s rudeness doesn’t faze him in the slightest. From numerous encounters in front of the camera to petty encounters from other jealous ice skaters behind the scenes, the first few words that fall from his mouth is “I’m sorry”
Taking a small step back, he stands back up while mirroring and observing the other’s movements. “Well.. I had a pretty hectic schedule today, so I only had time to train at this time” He explained, not that the other would have cared. Still, better to start off with some sort of conversation rather than sit in awkward silence with the other in the dark. Tapping his feet against the grass in deep-thought, he looked around for any signs of things he could do to help.
“Wait here!” Noticing a vending machine not far away, he rushed over and returned in a matter of a minute or two with a bottle of water. “Here. You really shouldn’t push yourself like that. It’s not good for your body” Again, only meaningless phrases and words are spoken, since no one had really ever took heed of his advice. At times, he doesn’t even listen to the advice he gives to himself. Despite so, he shifts the water bottle towards the other with respectable distance, and a small, concerned smile.
“Do you… need any help getting back?”