"Isabella is everything," JJ emphasized. He cared about her a lot, no matter how much he acted a fool, she was forgiving. She was a perfect balance to him. He leaned forward onto his palm, thinking of her fondly for a few moments, before Yuuri decided to ask him about Yuri. He sat back in his chair.

At that moment, he looked like a teenager who just got caught picking on another, and was about to get chewed out by the mother. It wasn't that far from reality, JJ mused for a moment. "I can think of a lot of things I did that made him mad," JJ answered. He liked to poke fun at the younger blond Russian. "I wouldn't look too much into it," he waved it off.

"He just doesn't appreciate my sense of humor."