Bakura's right hand drifted to rub the scar on his left in an unconscious motion. "We... we never really had a bond, back home... not like that," he corrected. "We fought a lot. Misunderstood each other a lot. ....not that that really changed, coming here..." he admitted, shoulders slumping. "A lot of unpleasant things happened back home... a lot of things that he was the center of. ...things that I couldn't forgive him for...." he finished, voice very soft.