[ It's a good look on Dimitri, being dressed down instead of encased in full armor. Yuri'd say he cuts a dashing figure that way, but he likes seeing him this way. Not a battlefield terror or a king who'd come into his crown in the midst of a war, but simply Dimitri.

And when Dimitri pads nearer, Yuri suspects he had indeed been sleeping. The mild drowsy air about him is a cute thing. ]

Far be it from me to stand up a date I actually like.

[ He responds airily, leaning back against the counter and folding his arms so casually one might think he was more accustomed to the space than he actually is. ]

You don't need to trouble yourself on my account, but do try one of the buns.

[ Some of them are a new innovation of his: the filling is an approximation of saghert and cream. He thought it might be a pleasant surprise for Dimitri, now that he can enjoy the taste of food again. ]