Kaiba turns away, glancing at nothing on the other end of the elevator, just so that he doesn't have to look Yuugi in the eye. Maybe it'll make him look like some tortured soul, rather than awkward, like he felt. And fortunately, hungry as he is, there's nowhere near enough blood to make him flush.

"Correct."

That's it. Acknowledgement. What else does Yuugi want?