His cheeks grew hot and flushed with color, only slightly embarrassed by his own awkwardness. Like Yuri, he sipped his coffee to hide the expression.
"Oh, yeah, sure!"
He used his free hand to fish his phone out of his pocket. A couple of taps and he opened up the new contact page, handing Yuri —
Yuri waved a hand dismissively.
“No, don’t worry about it…”
Ah. Perhaps his suspicions showed on his face for a moment there. Instead, Yuri then took a small drink of his tea to try and hide his emotions further behind the cup.
“If you want, I can give you my number and we can stay in touch.”