Yuugi took the drink without complaint; it had been a while since he spoke to Marik last, hadn't it?

Yeah, a little while at least.

When he got home, he needed to get better at keeping track of everyone. Marik, Ishizu, Kaiba...

"Oh, I like rich flavors."

... Maybe?

He wasn't the most sophisticated guy; he ate burgers and fries and preferred soda to tea or coffee. Still, Marik was, so he'd take his word for it?

A sip.

Crisp apple floated over his tongue alongside the coffee and spices. It was a creamy concoction that reminded him of...

Another sip.

"Spiced apples..."

Wait, did he mean to say that out loud?

"Thank you; it's really, really good."