"Are you alright?" The person in front of Yuri asked as he bent his knees and knelt on the ground. "You seem to be in heat. Did something happen to you? It's too early for you to have your first heat, Yuri," he continued.
"I'm... I think I'm alright, July," Yuri responded with a shaky voice. "Theodore is in a rut. Please... Haaa..." The omega felt his chest tighten. "Please help him... He's over there," he continued as he looked in the direction where Theodore was and pointed it.
July's eyebrows twitched upon seeing how Yuri was worrying about someone else, when he, himself, was in danger just a few seconds ago.
'I understand that he's worrying about Theodore because he also needs help, but Yuri doesn't look like he's prioritizing his own safety. I'm not sure whether being this selfless is a good thing or not...' July thought as he let out a soft sigh.
