(Be whoever, literally)
I coughed into my sleeve, groaning as I watch you skate. You make a slip, and I laugh. Even the best have their flaws. You started over, causing me to click my tongue in annoyance. "Can't we go get something to eat? I'll pay?" I offered, moving a strand of black hair from my face. You--
(Uh, if it's gonna end up being a romantic relationship... Angel is Viktor's brother, so uh, that's not gonna happen. Plus he belongs to Yuuri so yeah. Wanna get food?)
