"And we survived. Somehow," he whispers, gently squeezing Esteban's wrist.

Seto doesn't seem to struggle too much with the carrying, thankfully. He's fine, they're both fine, they'll get through this. And hey, there's even a door! Small miracles.

But Esteban's question does give him some pause. Lightning...he knows the reason, but it might be awkward to explain.

"This might sound strange...but I've always loved dragons. Since I was a child, I admired the Blue Eyes White Dragon, a monster from my favorite game. Her strongest attack is a burst of lightning, and...if there was a reason, some part of me must have wanted to be like her."