[Okay, that laugh is slightly disconcerting. It has Bakura squint, wondering if Marik lost his marbles and he's actually crouching in the lap of the Tomb Keeper's 'other' instead. Which'd be... bad. That bastard's crazy enough to ignore the knife and try to rip out Bakura's jugular with his teeth just for fun.


.....or maybe he's just ordinarily crazy again, judging by that smile.]

Who else would I be? And what do you think?

[He rolls his eyes as he shifts his weight slightly, taking some of the pressure off the other's chest.]

More importantly, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you got tired of suckling on the Pharaoh's tits already!