Better. Not perfect, but better. Kaiba can, at least, concentrate enough to deal with his problem. He doesn't hear much from Yuugi after that squeak, which is fine with him. None of the other stuff was anything he wanted to hear!

Not...not at a time like this. Now the sanctity of games had been disturbed!

Some minutes later, definitely once Yuugi's finished as well, he exits the bathroom with a damp washcloth. He can't hide the flush on his face as he holds the cloth out to him.

"Here. For your...needs."

He isn't apologizing for what he said. But he'd rather Yuugi didn't have to wash his dice and such more than usual because he'd gotten handsy in bed.