Again, oh, Yami. Yugi wasn't exactly a clothing fanatic himself, but Yami had to walk around in something other than his father's clothes and his pajama pants. He grabbed a few other clothes, occasionally sneaking up behind Yami to hold them up and see if they fit by sight alone, though he'd hoped that his other would be interested in something and pick it out for him. That was a bit too much to hope for right now, though, so Yugi simply did all the work for him.

Once that was done with, he tapped Yami on the shoulder, then led him over to the fitting rooms. "Here," He said as he handed the clothes over (only a few, he didn't want Yami bored to tears or anything), "You can try these out in the fitting rooms. I'll be right here."