Yuri was silent for a few moments. He just needed to collect his thoughts together. Bad dreams made him sick to his stomach and his head was fuzzy. At least there was someone here and he even experienced the same thing. That was nice at least, to not feel alone though he didn't want Vanitas to be having a bad night too.

He chooses to lean in towards his friend, resting his head against Vanitas's shoulder.

"Nothing beats an image of 'elephant nosed bastards' I guess..."