Kaiba must have woken up on the wrong side of the roadside sleeping bag this morning, because he's felt a strange sense of foreboding all day. He's taking his team for a walk in the small town, and they're walking on the side of the road like the good visitors they are.

Traffic is flowing nicely, all is quiet...until he hears a distressingly familiar voice. Yup. That sure is Jonouchi, sitting astride a pony in the middle of the road. Seems about right.

"...you're still not sure if you're coming or going, are you," Kaiba shook his head.