"Soft?"

Kaiba frowns, his hand dropping from his hair as he looks at Yuugi with a strange look on his face.

"You seem as if you spent a lot of time touching me while I was in a coma. My hair is soft? The hugging? And I'm certain you've held my hand before this point. Why are you so comfortable? What is this, Yuugi?"

How much more is he going to find out about Yuugi's involvement? How much stranger is it going to get, now that they'd been physical in a way Kaiba was struggling with already?

"Do you expect something?"