Kaiba was silent for so long that they were likely all getting ready to leave. His hand holding the device was slack, his head was spinning...there were possibilities, as she'd said. None of them good.

He lifted his hand to make a second copy...you know, just in case the train started pulling its nonsense of targeting people who knew too much again. Had it ever been doing that? He didn't know, but it was too terrible a possibility to ignore.

What he'd felt, listening to that...they had a mission to honor. And he quietly wondered about doing the same.

"...we need to tell everyone as soon as possible," he said, finally. "Alternates...I've seen the evidence. But that reality itself was altered..."