Having seen it all, more or less, there's nothing but quiet sympathy from Yurii as Ray begins to unravel before him. Ray had come to the clinic with a few things on his mind, but now that he's talking, she seems to have a lot more on her mind than Yurii realized. Normally he dealt with the wounds of the body, the organs, the skin and nerve endings and bones. It was rare for him to be asked to help someone's mind, their soul, something not physical. That can't be bandaged or sutured or drained or removed. Yurii allows Ray to let it out of their system, to get the words out and cry the tears that always come when they do. Perhaps not for the same reasons, Yurii knows the feeling well. A patient would be lost, he'd be numb, and then just two or three words about it will have everything rushing back as if being sucked into a vacuum in the past.
"This has been weighing heavy on your mind, no?" Yurii begins, soft and quiet. "I know it cannot be easy, but talking is good. Talking is the first step." Ironically enough, Yurii himself hated talking more than he needed to. He'd rather write a letter to a friend than try to speak to them in person. "The first step, is not to love the body, too difficult to wrap the mind around when we feel like this. We should think of the body as what it is. Your legs, they carry you from one room to the other. They take you outside to feel the sun in spring. Your arms? Grab what you need, hold things, write things. Useful, arms are." Yurii takes a deep breath, hoping he's not doing more harm than good.
"Your stomach? Sustains you, provides nourishment. Important. Feeds the brain, heart, kidneys, lungs. Make it so your legs can take you outside to that sun and your hands grab the pillow when you go to sleep. Think of it like that. Neutral things, not good or bad." The doctor gives Ray a small smile. "Can you do that? Your turn. Pick a part of you and tell me something useful it does for you."
NP: Yurii is a doctor! He does it all, from trauma-unit type operations to physicals. Sometimes he loses patients, it weighs on him and sometimes it hits him like a truck :')