The moment the word "Lock" left Kaiba's lips, Yuugi was already on it, stumbling towards the door like a newborn deer. Steady fingers turn the lock and he leans against it, head against the wood--

--

And that was vomit. That was definitely a man vomiting that he was hearing, and...nngh. Ugh, Yuugi didn't feel so good either, come to think of it. His stomach lurched, his legs felt unsteady...

No. He wasn't going to puke. He'd be fine.

He'd dealt with worse.

Deep breaths. Deep breaths.

(This is what happens when you don't eat enough, don't sleep enough, and are low on blood, you idiot. Of course you get nauseous!)