[ Though she hadn't been aware she was holding herself so stiffly, Yuuri feels the tight clutch of unhappy tension ease out of her shoulders, just a bit. She's not really any happier about their situation than before, but she keeps repeating that little mantra – the others are here and she's not alone – and it's making things a little easier.

She gives his hand a little squeeze. ]

They haven't had any more unfortunate encounters with something sharp, but giving them a rest probably wouldn't hurt.