[ yuri scoffs a bit--life preserver rings, huh prompto--but, well, it goes without saying that yuri definitely does have his back.

as for his own issues... yuri's feelings turn into frustration, and his words come out venomously. ]

Victor Nikiforov. He's the greatest skater in the world, and he agreed to choreograph a program for me when I made my senior debut. But he ran off to Japan to coach that stupid pig... [ he growls ] And completely forgot about his promise! And now I have to compete against that damn fatso to win Victor back!