Why wasn't he swimming. That was a funny joke, really.

A joke that could only be told in an oxygen-less feverdream.

Yuugi flailed his arms and kicked his feet clumsily, as though to show that he uh...

Couldn't swim.

Because he was dying. He had to be dying.

Or dead.

Because how else would a dragon be asking him about his swimming ability right now?

Fuck, though he was starting to get lightheaded...