Hah... [It's... a very weak, slightly forced chuckle. Because he very much appreciates what Yuuri is doing so much, genuinely, and he wants to express that, he simply... cannot.] I can't say I wouldn't want to see that.

Or you could just stay out of things that don't concern you. That's my property you have there and we have a lot of catching up to do, you know! We've fallen so far behind... [Banno takes a few steps forward now, completely focused on Heart and barely paying Yuuri any mind at all. And a few moments ago he wasn't holding anything, but dream logic doesn't care, so the mist helpfully forms a cylindrical device in one of his hands, with a thick metal coil surrounding the upper half. It looks an awful lot like... a cattle prod?] Isn't that right...?

[Yuuri may notice that Heart's grip on her hand tightens and she'll definitely notice the way he hastily takes a step back, even as he immediately looks ashamed that he did.

It's worse, in a way, that it's the Banno from his nightmares, his memories, rather than the real thing. It was easier to be defiant to the real thing, not even in a human body any longer. Neither of them had been the same as they once were and that had made it easier in a way that he'd never appreciated until this moment, now that it's all coming back.

It's why he doesn't like to sleep.]

Considering he's not actually real, it probably doesn't matter. You don't have to trouble yourself. We can just ignore him.