"The first one, actually..."

Was he okay? Was he...? Yuugi scooted closer, hovering his hand over Kaiba's head, but didn't dare touch.

"I would have been named...Karuta. Grampa wanted Hanafuda, but Mom thought Karuta was cuter. I guess it's a good thing I turned out to be a boy."

The poison must have been kicking in. What kind was it, though? So far, he just looked tired, but he had to be in pain, right? Gods. Gods, Kaiba, what were you thinking...