[As much as Malik wishes the reject the charity of this stranger, he's cold enough--and he knows that Anubis and Bakura are too--that his pride allows it.]
...Why are you giving this to me? [Even as he folds the blanket up and stuffs it into his bag, his eyes are narrowed with suspicion.]
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...Why are you giving this to me? [Even as he folds the blanket up and stuffs it into his bag, his eyes are narrowed with suspicion.]