It's just a scratch, you'll live. [Scratch, deep gash...whatever; Malik didn't care either way. That "scratch" would serve as a reminder to Bakura, so he never forgets just who he belongs to.]

But that reminds me...the plans I have for Harriet might get us out of here. So I'd appreciate it if you didn't screw them up. I need her to see me as trustworthy, and anything you do reflects on me.