[Victor wasn't aware yet of how big his appetite could be. Maybe that was a blessing in this instance. Yuri nearly drops his toast looking at the way Victor's tongue runs over his spoon, and he ends up overcompensating when he tries to correct his grip and ends up crushing part of the bread. He tries to cover it, tearing up the rest of the bread and mixing it into his egg yolk, then shoveling the whole thing into his mouth. He sipped at his tea as well, both hands curled around the cup.]

Yeah, the sooner I can start feeling more human, the sooner I can get out of your hair here.