[h3]Steamy Shower and Dark Vision[/h3] Yuri's light brown eyes scanned the room and observed everything that was happening. Even though he was comforting Remy as best he could with the understanding of how Remy's abilities worked, he didn't trust this new place and wanted to ensure there was a back door if they all needed it. It was hard to trust anyone after it was revealed that the woman who had opened a school to teach them and nurture them into powerful students had come to want them all dead for her own gains. After that realization, Yuri only trusted those he knew, Remy being one. He knew Madame Muir's claws dug deep in the community and he knew she had allies that would help her in any shape or form, and they were powerful, but he would be ready if they came looking. he would make sure that no one took them, any of them, especially not Remy. Yuri had come to appreciate most of the older students. The ones who had a grip on their powers he got along with well, but there were some that he didn't really care for, but still would protect with everything he had. Sighing, he didn't let Remy feel his own worries or concerns. He didn't want Remy to overload his mind with the emotions of others. The chest tap from Remy's fist made Yuri smirk as he watched his boyfriend blush. Then Remy did something Yuri didn't expect. He felt Remy's hand grab his own and pull away from the others, to a place they could be alone. He had to admit that he liked when Remy took control and embraced the authority he had over Yuri. It did something to Yuri to be tugged, and once alone Yuri looked into Remy's eyes and softly trailed a hand along Remy's face. "[color=7bcdc8]Let me help you take your mind off of it,[/color]" Yuri said softly as the kissing started. It was deep, passionate, and almost longing, but needed. The deep passion both men had for one another was expressed during the intense make-out session that led somehow to a shower. Peeling off layers of clothing Yuri and Remy left love marks on the other's neck, visible for all to see. The water droplets from the shower cascaded across their nude forms as they performed sensual acts of pleasure. How they managed to get from the shower to a room was a secret they would forever keep. Yuri watched as Remy slowly slipped into slumber on the bed, his soft lips slightly red from the kissing. Yuri leaned in to kiss Remy on the forehead before sliding out of bed. He reached into the expensive bag that he'd summoned with clothes for both of them and pulled out a pair of pants and a button-up breezy shirt. The shirt was thin, but black and yet his toned body could be seen if the light hit it at the right angle. The pants were black with distressed areas of grey and rips in the thigh and knee area. He pulled on the black suede boots and looked back at Remy who was fast asleep. Yuri's eyes shifted to white as he placed a protection sigil on the door of the room, the windows, and the walls. When done, his eyes returned to their alluring light brown color. He opened the door and closed it softly to allow Remy time to rest. Yuri rejoined the others just as Ivy began communicating with her father, Leviathan, the demon of old. Something as powerful as an old demon would prove useful to Ivy, but what about them? Thankfully, Yuri had his own connection with powerful entities, though the price they asked was always high. He observed, unmoved by the shadowy aura that came from Ivy's being, and when she was finished, he shrugged his shoulders and smirked. "[color=7bcdc8]Well, I guess we'll come to the wedding if we survive. Sounds like a good time,[/color]" Yuri said, "[color=7bcdc8]Care to spill on this immortality thing with Madame Muir? I honestly thought the Holy Grail was something no one could get to. I mean Madame Muir hasn't even located it. Sounds like a mission to me, and I'm always up for some action.[/color]"