As Yugi sifted through the clothes, Yami folded his arms and leaned against the dresser. Despite all the time he'd spent with his counterpart, he knew next to nothing about Yugi's father...and he suspected that Yugi wasn't much further in the know than he was. Which was depressing, and made Yami resent him a little bit on Yugi's behalf.

A black shirt was tossed his way, and then Yugi broke the news to him none to gently. As Yami shrugged out of the pajama top and slipped on the shirt and left it open -not buttoning it, because he won't be doing that silliness unless he has to- he gave Yugi a rather flat look. "So I'm going to have to go out like this. I suppose there's no way around it."