[ Sure enough, the salesman-grin sharpens in amusement. ]
H-haha! It's hell, you think anyone cares about that?
... [ Wait.
A pause as this Bakura does his own reassess, letting Jonouchi's extra arms remove him. ] ...So, wait - what's with the questioning tone? I've barely changed.
[ HM. Something isn't adding up! His grin quickly shifts into a confused squint back. ]
I was able to recognize you, and you're a giant spider now for some reason! Hell, you didn't even try to hit me - what's up with you? [ He scowls at the cup still in Jonouchi's hand. ] The fuck was in that swill?
[ CLEARLY JONOUCHI IS GRAVELY ILL. ONLY EXPLANATION. ]
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H-haha! It's hell, you think anyone cares about that?
... [ Wait.
A pause as this Bakura does his own reassess, letting Jonouchi's extra arms remove him. ] ...So, wait - what's with the questioning tone? I've barely changed.
[ HM. Something isn't adding up! His grin quickly shifts into a confused squint back. ]
I was able to recognize you, and you're a giant spider now for some reason! Hell, you didn't even try to hit me - what's up with you? [ He scowls at the cup still in Jonouchi's hand. ] The fuck was in that swill?
[ CLEARLY JONOUCHI IS GRAVELY ILL. ONLY EXPLANATION. ]