[First thought- oh shit what were the chances of a second blue eyes whaaaaaat.

Second- damn he really didn't come with a disk. That's rough buddy.

Third-] Nhy- Wait, S-

[There's a brief. Blink. A pause as he cuts himself off, beak snapping with a click. His eyes could almost have glazed over, but it's too little a moment for that to be the case. ...Right?

He refocuses.] S-Seriously, it's you? Y' went with DragonMaster??

[He has...a Basic understanding that people might be from Not Actually His World by now, thank god, because it occurs to him that Kaiba's voice is not quite the same as the one he knows.

And frankly, he can't really go off the physical differences from there, so he's just playing this whole thing by ear. He's got a hunch, though.

This is not a Kaiba he Knows.] And eh, hell 'f I know, feel kinda like someone tried t' turn me int' Red Eyes and got d'stracted by Ra halfway 'r smth, I dunno. Fuckin' weird man, all my scars are full'a gold...

[Ahem. Anyway.] But that ain't important! Duelin'!

[He beams.] Let's get to it, this'll be great! Just th' thing to get over this bullshit, right?

[PLEASE DON'T BE AN ASS. HE'S BEGGING.]