Kaiba listens. He hadn't seen much of the battle from his spot on the wall searching for stones, but he's heard bits and pieces. Enough to know that that was bad.

"Resurfaced some awful memories..."

He scoots around the table, leaning a little closer...not touching, but an invite.

"I've been there. You try to forget, most days you can...but it's there when you don't expect it. And you get angry at yourself because you thought you were past that..."

He keeps going, gentle. Unsure.

"You're not alone in that feeling."