The rules of living under this roof, huh? Yugi couldn't help but look away a little to hide the amused smile that threatened to break through. Still, thinking about it... It would be weird. Him in one room and Yami in another - It seemed like a silly thing to linger on, but it'd be the first time that happened ever since he solved the puzzle. Willingly, at least.

Yugi snapped back to attention when he felt his mother's eyes return to him. Again, addressing that they'd be separated. He kept a perfect blank face and shooed away the insecurity that came with such thoughts. Instead, he nodded and replied, "Yes, ma'am." He glanced at Yami, who nodded in kind, and then, wanting to get away from the situation as much as possible, he grabbed onto his other's wrist and started to drag him away. "You can get the money, I'll find some of dad's clothes!" Yugi called behind him, already out the door before Mrs. Mutou could call him back.

Out of ear range, Yugi let out a long, relieved sigh. "We made it..." He murmured, as if he had just run across a war zone.