[Acting like a fussy cat should really be enough to make most people abscond the conversation, but this guy? Is settling in?? And smiling??? Yuri's glare increases as he watches him, equal parts annoyed and confused. And he can only be silent at that question, because yep, it's hard to be aware of your surroundings when it feels like your skull is going to split open. If he had walked right up to him he wouldn't have noticed.

Okay, well, if this is a conversation that's happening, then... whatever. He takes a moment to rub the bridge of his nose before he resumes writing, quickly finishing that up.]

They're not gonna be able to help. This is as good as it gets.

[Once he's done he's just going to put his pencil down and rest his head in his hand. His voice is extra growly to make up for being so visibly affected by this headache in front of someone.]

Unless they just fucking knock me out and call it a day. I wouldn't put it past them.

[That's really derisive of him but hey, sedation does have its place.]