Yuri just - flings himself down on whatever's closest. Like it's no big deal. Except then has to struggle out of his jacket, because the sleeve won't roll up far enough. Finally he holds out an arm. The chill of antiseptic gets a flinch, and he mentally growls at himself.

Big deal. It's just a needle. It's not scary.

No good. The setup looks like exactly what it is. Medical. And without warning Yuri's suddenly back in Russia, the hospital, antiseptic stinging his nose, his grandfather surrounded by tubes -

With a gasp Yuri jolts back, before anything else touches him. Heart hammering a million kilometers a second.