"That's the spirit," Yuri moves with him, setting back off toward the boardwalk.

Even if it's strange, confusing, if he shared memories perhaps he didn't want to share, if he saw things that might flicker in the back of his mind, make him wonder what happened to his kid, at least in this moment, they're okay. They're okay and together, and that feels nice, walking at someone's side.

He's really grown used to it, over the last few years.