"No.

You would rather not tell them so that they don't pity you."

Kaiba holds Yuugi's gaze, long enough for his brows to soften, hard as they were to see over his shaggy, unkempt bangs. He's been in the hospital so long that his hair's grown out, making his emotions further incalculable due to the way his bangs fall. Yuugi might have noticed, or maybe not, but the edges of Kaiba's hair, when un-styled, curled like Mokuba's.

Overall, it gave him an oddly disarming look. Thin. Sickly. The only lack of sharp edges on him was that hair, wasn't it?

And his eyes. His eyes were softer, if Yuugi noticed at all.

"But then, all you're doing is keeping a secret that you wouldn't want them to keep from you. I thought you guys were all about that unity crap.

Rules for thee, but not for me."