"Would you like to add an avalanche and an earthquake onto that too? Maybe if I had hit my head that would explain my amnesia." The response was said aloud, drier than the Sahara, but Yami managed to keep a serious expression despite his budding amusement.

There they were, kneeling on Yugi's bedroom floor in matching pajamas, trying to construct a fake life for Yami to present to his counterpart's family only to have it sound more and more like a soap opera as they went on.