Yuri smiled shyly as she padded across the room towards him, sliding under the covers beside him. "I'm glad you think so," she murmured softly before leaning up to press a gentle kiss against his lips.

Yuri looked down at Liam, who was still smiling at her with delight. She felt her cheeks warm up further as she realized that maybe, just maybe, she was starting to fall for this crazy guy after all.

"Hmm...Well, I enjoy reading, of course," she began, looking back at you with a small smile. "And when I'm not busy with that, I like to write my own poetry or just spend time alone in nature." She paused for a moment before adding, "I also have quite the collection of unusual ornate knives..."

She trailed off, realizing how that might sound and quickly amended, "But that's not something I usually do during free time. That's more of a...Hobby?"

"I-Is that so..." Yuri murmured, sounding pleased by your words. She took another sip of her tea and studied you for a moment, noticing how comfortable you seemed to be around her. It was a feeling she didn't experience often, and it made her feel...oddly happy.

"So, Zloi," she said slowly, choosing her next words carefully, "What do you think about the club so far? Do you enjoy being part of it?"