Victor will think to guide the man to one side, setting Yuuri down to collapse on the sheets. Better than falling forward into his own mess, at least. The glassy eyes look is nice and then a little alarming and then outright concerning. Are you traumatized, Yuuri? Did he give you a trauma?

Victor won't sneak off, he'll just give a puppy dog look and a whimper. His hand reaches to rub Yuuri's shoulder.

"Are you... okay?" Please be okay.........