[ She's early, and it's a good thing - he likes that in a prospective opponent, and while he doesn't really like people in general, he can at least scrounge up grudging respect for someone who actually deserves it.

And this tiny slip of a girl, a foot shorter than him, is at least making a better impression than half the residents in this place.

He has no idea how this... dimension has managed to acquire some of his clothing from back home, but he can't say that he's not thankful for it. So when he approaches Chie by the hunting lodge, he sheds his purple coat, folding it neatly and draping it over his his arm for now.

She'll also get a rare grin from him that isn't just a sardonic or mocking sneer. Be proud, Chie. ]

The profile cards? Tell me, is your cooking really that atrocious?

[ He'll cross over to the stump to at least put his coat down somewhere where it can't be dirtied. ]

Kaiba Seto. I run a multibillion gaming corporation in my home word. [ That's one thing not on the cards at least. ]