[He just flashes his fangs, proving Marik's point.]

It's my good luck that they're not as good as the ones I caught for him before.

[Way back, when the isolation and being marinaded in dark magic and Zorc's influence had still done a thing on his sanity or two. Trying to help his host had really been silly.]

Maybe. Something similar to what the Kaiba brat did, then? I'm not planning on wasting too much time on this. [Ignore the happily purring ghost on his shoulder. Bakura clearly hates this place and everything that comes with it.] We're not sharing consciousness right now. But I can't tell you if that means his soul is somewhere out there, but out of my reach, or not. I'm no soul-sniffing dog.

[He tsks.]

Spirits and shades have always been drawn to me, even before I became one myself. What do you mean with 'too'?