( It's a small but surprisingly kind gesture — the kind of gesture that Yuri hasn't had extended to him since his acceptance of Deklan's marriage proposal. He'd been surprised by how quickly he transitioned from an adored treasure to a closely-guarded possession; Deklan isn't kind to the things he owns, but rather he feels a sense of entitlement to them, and Yuri most certainly counts as something he has no need to treat with care.

If Yuri stares, it's because the unquestioning way Alexandre puts his needs first is actually a little painful. )

Tch. There you go, being all adorable again.

( Fortunately, he recovers well enough that he hopes he'll be able to play the moment off. Yuri nods his appreciation, lilac eyes meeting clear blue for a long moment before he remembers the weight of the gift in his pocket. )

Ah, and speaking of adorable ...

( A hand dips into a crimson fold where it rummages for a moment, then carefully withdraws with the stunning necklace in all its sapphire and pearl glory. )

Not to seem ungrateful, but I thought you might want this back. It's a beautiful gift — much too beautiful for a lowly singer who can't give you anything in return.

( The corner of Yuri's lips lift into an unreadable smile as he offers the necklace back to him. )

Those days are behind me, y'know? Ever since Deklan ... yeah. Kinda part of the deal.