He had followed her gaze at the clock and was now giving her a kind of confused look again - it was another case of questions that he usually didn't get asked. Something he wanted to ask her? There wasn't anything, really. At least nothing that could be brought up as some light smalltalk. Bakura had very little interest in people besides himself in general.

After about a minute of awkward silence he just shrugged his shoulders.

"Why do you always braid your hair like that?"