Remember: everything Yuri Briar says is made up.

*With a knock at the door, and a large bouquet of red roses in hand—Yuri Briar awaits his dear sister, and reluctantly, waits for his brother-in-law as well.* *The giddiness is palpable as his smile widens, the excitement almost too much to bare.* *As the door opens slowly, an entirely new person is revealed to him. His smile fades ever so slightly as he tilts his head off to the side. How curious.*