Dimitri's face told a very interesting story, but his words told him an even better one. It seemed there was a bit of mystery to this place after all. If what Dimitri said was true, than the man before him wasn't exactly the Dimitri he knew and fought for. That could make things complicated for sure. He wasn't sure what Dimitri knew or didn't and if this Dimitri's time even had a version of himself working on the same side, or perhaps an enemy. If it was the former this would go over well, but if it was the later...he didn't want to find himself at Dimitri's wrath.

"Perhaps it's better if you tell me what you remember of our home before I answer. I'd like to know if we are even of a similar timeline, just perhaps from different points." This was already starting to give Yuri a headache, if meeting everyone was this complicated he wasn't sure he wanted to meet any other 'old friends'.

Aria was feeling her owners unease and started to curl up against his neck, the pink spritzee almost disappearing against his lavender hair. Yuri felt her shiver and patted her head. "Shush, it's okay." Honestly he wasn't a hundred percent sure he believed his own words.