Yami mirrored Yugi's smile, though it didn't match his other's very closely. More of a devilish grin than the excited, boyish expression Yugi was currently wearing. He was a little bit worried about what would happen, but he also had become familiar with the Mutous in his time with Yugi; they weren't the type of people to ignore someone in need. He wouldn't be thrown out. They'd be suspicious, naturally, but despite the fact that Yugi never asked for much he more often than not got his way when he wanted something.

And he could make himself useful until he managed to find his feet, both financially and otherwise. He wasn't completely helpless. Just a little behind in the times.

But first. We should tease the others with this.