"Hmmm...dramatic, but a little too unbelievable. She's awfully good at drawing the line." Sugoroku padded over to the bed and had a seat on the edge of it, a hand on his chin.

"What if I hit my head and I just don't remember any of that?" Yami supplied unhelpfully after sitting back up and controlling himself. He wasn't sure he was going to keep their ridiculous story straight if it got too ridiculous.