Seto looks up, his gaze flinty. He doesn't want to go with this man. He doesn't want to risk his brother's safety in the pod, if they were to find out that he was fraternizing, then...
"Stupid," he mutters, but before he can expound upon that, the blood loss overcomes him, and he loses consciousness once more.
Now there's no argument to be had, is there? Only the matter at hand, which begs the question of whether Yuugi Mutou can carry an injured, unconscious, unclothed six foot man to wherever he needs to without help or needing to explain to someone why the hell he was with an injured, unconscious, unclothed six foot man.
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Seto looks up, his gaze flinty. He doesn't want to go with this man. He doesn't want to risk his brother's safety in the pod, if they were to find out that he was fraternizing, then...
"Stupid," he mutters, but before he can expound upon that, the blood loss overcomes him, and he loses consciousness once more.
Now there's no argument to be had, is there? Only the matter at hand, which begs the question of whether Yuugi Mutou can carry an injured, unconscious, unclothed six foot man to wherever he needs to without help or needing to explain to someone why the hell he was with an injured, unconscious, unclothed six foot man.