Yugi removed the puzzle around his neck and laid it on the table before Yami began his treatment. The big chain would only get in the way and all. He then lifted his chin, giving his other room to work. He was still mildly surprised over how comfortable he was with Yami; with anyone else, he'd probably blush and squirm and lean away, but he didn't even blink with his other self.

So caught up he was in his thoughts that he barely noticed that Yami had stopped until he started working again, and it made him blink out of his daydreaming and glance over at him. Before he could ask, however, Yami had finished, and Yugi lifted his fingers to test the bandage. Good... it felt good. Not too tight, and maybe just a bit too loose, but it wouldn't slip off any time soon.

"Definitely." He smiled with gratitude and reached over to place a hand on Yami's shoulder, then pushed down on it as he started to stand. It was a silent request to sit down and let him take care of him, and he continued with, "Thank you, mou hitori no boku."

He certainly hoped Yami decided to sit down, for Yugi was already up and sliding the first-aid kit his way. "What are you thinking about?" He asked as he unraveled some of the bandage.