As Kaiba stares, he notices all the little things about her. The flare of Mokuba's wild hair, so recently cut short. The way it falls in her eyes exactly the same way his does. Her mannerisms, height rivaling his...

She's hiding something. And he's not one to draw things out and play games, so he's just going to go for it.

"Then Mokuba is somewhere up there, isn't he?"