If by kick my ass you mean fall asleep on your cards, then yes, that's a very real concern of mine. [It's said in the most deadpan voice ever. Really Pharaoh have you looked at the card layout right now? You aren't anywhere near being the one kicking ass.

But Bakura lays down his hand, standing and moving over to the stove to heat the kettle once more. A cup of tea is appealing, and he's sure that Atem's has gone cold by now as well. Not that he cares, but he knows the heat of the mug is good for the hand injury, and he'll not be accused of being detrimental to Atem's recovery.]

Seriously, just take a look at yourself.