Yugi's mother, obviously a sucker for her son being adorable, pressed a hand to her mouth before moving forward to wrap him up in a hug and coo. Yami backed away awkwardly to give the mother and son some space, deciding to have a seat next to Sugoroku (who was shaking his head in affectionate exasperation). "Is she like this a lot?" Yami whispered to him, and the man nodded.

"Yugi, you don't have to be ashamed," Mrs. Mutou said, pulling back and holding her son's face. "It must have been very confusing for you, and you kept it all to yourself. If something happens again though, I want you to tell me or your grandfather. Or..." She cast a glance at Yami, still wary but willing to try and accept this bizarre new turn of events, "or someone else you trust. Though I'd prefer you come to me. But don't keep it to yourself, all right sweetheart?"