Heh. We'll see... if you ever feel up to trying.

[His gaze flickers over the markings, trying to decipher them, but to no avail. Keh, of all the times for Ryou's idiot father to be in another dimension or time or country or something! Though he guesses Malik would be annoyed at having a short blue-haired man trying to read his back while he bathed.]

You've still got limited movement, haven't you? I can help you wash.