[ Yuri huffs out an amused breath, the mirth reaching his eyes. He neither confirms nor denies his ability to kick the guy's ass, but if he's got none of whatever powers he's accustomed to, that'd hardly be a sporting bout anyway.

Chivalry culture and all that. ]

The way I see it, the lot of us were conscripted into this. Same boat, yeah? Not that everyone shares that sentiment.

[ But Yuri has people he likes on both sides. He doesn't see why him going back home should mean others can't have themselves a fresh start, or why someone choosing the new should mean his world's snuffed out in the bargain. ]

So while I can't speak for everyone, I can say I'm game.

[ He'll even offer a hand, odd angle though it may be, to make it proper. ]