Yugi wouldn't have minded Yami moving if it weren't for the fact that he was still busy. Now that the treatment is done, it's time for the bandages. That doesn't take quite as long, and soon enough, Yugi tapes down the end of it and rests both hands on his other's shoulders.

"I thought the same thing for a while." He let out a light chuckle at the memories - it was scary back then, especially with his already nervous state of mind, but now he could look back on it with bemusement. "I thought I was really going crazy. I even tried to figure out what exactly was wrong with me." In fact, Yugi recalled that he still owned a couple of books on split personalities, though they were hidden away in his closet and long forgotten.

"I'm glad it didn't turn out that way." He reached around to place his hands over Yami's. "And no matter how old you really are or whether we find out or not, you're still going to be my best friend to me."