[It's... disheartening, in a way, that Yuuri doesn't just know like he should already. But it's no different than the rest of the situation has been so far, so the sting of it isn't so sharp. So Saralegui can at least let himself feel some amusement over the fact that he gets to tell Yuuri about this. Some of that somewhat happier feeling manages to carry through the connection, and hey, that's gotta be a good thing, right?]

Officially, we met as kings of our respective countries in Caloria trying to work out a peace treaty.

[A pause, for dramatic effect of course, before he carries on.]

Unofficially, we met before that when you snuck into a party in Large Shimaron dressed as a girl. You tripped on the hem of your dress in the middle of the event and I danced with you to spare you some embarassment.