Mokuba turns at last, then actually lets out a snort at the way Yuugi looks.

"Yeah, I kinda had a feeling this might not work. I guess it's fine for now. Least until we can clean up your clothes."

Seto can tell the danger of seeing a half-dressed man on his couch has passed, so he reenters the living room, arms loosely crossed. He still looks pretty uncomfortable in his own skin, but the amusement that catches the corner of his lips in a smirk helps to offset that.

"You look ridiculous."

Sure, just go on and say it like that, huh?