Kaiba intends to let Yuugi clean himself up, and then, if needed, he'd seal the cut better than he had left it. But he needs a moment to get his wits about him, and in that moment, he puts a hand to his forehead, supporting his head against it and breathing out a sigh.

Things had never been like this. He doesn't like it.

But worse is when Yuugi points something out, something that had no place in Seto Kaiba's life.

Did you spill on your other jacket?

That get him looking at Yuugi with a strange expression, his lips pulled into a rather severe frown.

"That's not possible. I didn't drink anything today, until now," he said sharply. "You must be mistaken."