Of course Mokuba had to ask that just as Yuugi was washing the pills down. Really, why would he expect anything less? This entire situation was custom fitted to make him feel out of his element--

He choked, breaking into a coughing fit as he tried not to spit all over the bed.

You know.

As you do.

"N-no!" He gagged, "No way! I don't think I've ever been that scared in my life!"

How else was a man supposed to react when he couldn't control himself?

"If he hadn't stopped himself, I would have just...!"

Let himself die?

Begged to die?

"Let him. I couldm't control myself, no matter how hard I tried to stop myself from doing... that."