The inner litany of not-quite cursing continued. Bakura was fumbling. A lot. And he was painfully aware of it. He really wasn't good at handling these situations at all when he wasn't prepared...

... wait a second... Of course, why didn't he---!

"Ne, you wouldn't have happened to have seen my brother around here, have you?" he asked, tone still pleasant and light. The Voice'd be annoyed to have been called that, but since he was already obviously up to something... "You'd know if you'd seen him, people mistake us for each other a lot."