[Yuri looks up at him, ears burning slightly as he nodded and glanced around for the phone, thumbing it and frowning slightly at the Russian. He could read most of it, but he was forced to stare blankly as he tried to remember some things. He went through to a playlist and flipped through until he found a song he recognized, and smiled a bit bashfully as he set it to play. It's nice and quiet in the almost eerily silent house.]