The chin tilt helps. The contact brings him back out of his head to the here and now. He opens his eyes and tries to get his breathing under control.
"Yuuri."
He doesn't even think to give his codename. It's not his name. He's not one of the people who feels like having a codename is a natural fit.
He's just Yuuri. He's just a dime a dozen figure skater, and in the face of something as big as this, a sport is silly. It's nothing. He's nowhere near close to being a superhero. He doesn't even have Victor in the stands, cheering him on. Or Minako-sensei. Or his sister.
He's alone and what's outside the store is just so big. How can he be expected to actually do anything to help fix it?
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"Yuuri."
He doesn't even think to give his codename. It's not his name. He's not one of the people who feels like having a codename is a natural fit.
He's just Yuuri. He's just a dime a dozen figure skater, and in the face of something as big as this, a sport is silly. It's nothing. He's nowhere near close to being a superhero. He doesn't even have Victor in the stands, cheering him on. Or Minako-sensei. Or his sister.
He's alone and what's outside the store is just so big. How can he be expected to actually do anything to help fix it?