Yeah, it's pretty fucking bad. [he's not going to sugar coat it] And you're not fine. You don't have to be fine.

But... You're still here. [one of his hands leaves Kaiba's shoulder to press against the unblinded side of his head. Normally he wouldn't be so physically familiar- not with Kaiba who never seemed to have any want or need for it. But maybe it was more for his own sake.] And last I heard, Petuu didn't stab you in the brain.