The Rod is on his person, or outside if it was dropped. I did not take it, nor would I want to keep it. These things have only brought suffering to us, and good riddance to them.

[He places Ra and the Eye on the table, holding his arms out for Bakura to see. There's no possible place he could hide it.]

Consider it done, then. This war is over... though I mourn the cost it took to bring it that way.

[And without a further word he strides out, pushing open the door to disappear into the hallway.]