He doesn't know if he is glad or scared that his prayers have been heard. Yuuri pauses for a second—ok, probably for a minute, or two—not moving his eyes away from... whatever that was in front of him.
(Or: Yuuri is having a bad day and stressed, and Victor can't have that.
Or: The fic nobody wanted to write, so I had to.)
Yuuri Katsuki does not like to be looked down on.
Yuuri Katsuki likes video games.
Yuuri Katsuki does not like attention.
Yuuri Katsuki likes to be looked at.
Yuuri Katsuki does not like to be seen. (but he does)
Yuuri Katsuki likes to eat. A lot.
Yuuri Katsuki does not like to not be in control.
Yuuri Katsuki likes to laugh.
Yuuri Katsuki does not like physical touch. (he is starved )
Yuuri Katsuki likes girls.
Yuuri Katsuki does not like boys. (this is a lie )
Or: In which Yuuri thought he knew himself, until someone made him know himself better.