With his other looking like he's going off to the frontlines, Yami felt significantly more tense as Sugoroku stared down at the two of them. He became acutely aware of the fact that his toes were going numb, and wondered if it would be all right to sit a different way for this. Or maybe it wouldn't matter, because more than likely they'd be headed downstairs to that Mrs. Mutou could be included in the discussion.

Oh God. They were going to have to discuss this.

Yami decided to take the lead and turned to Sugoroku, bowing his head and pressing his hands to the floor. The old man made a noise of (amused?) surprise but Yami chose to ignore it in favor of keeping his head straight so his words didn't come out sounding stupid or arrogant. "I apologize for the intrusion. It's a pleasure to meet you." ...though they'd met before. Were kind of even sorta related.