[Balanced there with his usual slovenly grace, Bakura tucks his hand back into his pocket at the acknowledgement that the kid was alright. Come to think of it...
He brings his hand up to touch the bloody prong, wonderingly. The boy hadn't gone up in flames or anything like that. Then the Ring wasn't out for destruction. Was it just a warning?
What's wrong with you? he wonders, and as usual, receives no response. As ever, the Ring's will is silent and immutable.]
...hmph.
[Letting it go, he absently licks the blood transfer from his finger before letting his hand fall back down to his side and nodding at the kid.]
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He brings his hand up to touch the bloody prong, wonderingly. The boy hadn't gone up in flames or anything like that. Then the Ring wasn't out for destruction. Was it just a warning?
What's wrong with you? he wonders, and as usual, receives no response. As ever, the Ring's will is silent and immutable.]
...hmph.
[Letting it go, he absently licks the blood transfer from his finger before letting his hand fall back down to his side and nodding at the kid.]