Yami nodded, understanding and accepting the comfort. He was rather wide awake. He stayed at Serena's side, every now and again when the rag lost the cold feeling, he was would replace it with a new one. He rarely did anything but shift when he became a little uncomfortable but that was about it. He seemed almost rather distant till he would snap out at random times, but never dosed off.

As the hour past, Yami was changing the previous rag for a new one when Yugi asked about her temperature. Yami placed the back of his palm to Serena's cheek, waiting to get an idea. He didn't want to touch her forehead of course since it was where the rags rested to help Serena. When he had an idea he would tell Yugi, though not exactly acting himself if one would notice. Yami didn't seem to notice really.