Yami noticed a change, movement that he didn't expect. He felt her face buried in his shoulder, arms around him as she cried. His arm around her back moved, his hand softly rubbing circles to comfort her. Hearing her cry her heart out, his eyes closed as he just let her continue, not daring to move or interrupt her. Closing his eyes, he lowered his head, resting it on her shoulder.
After a while when he felt her move, he lift his head, stopped rubbing her back, letting his hand just rest there. Looking at her when she looked up at him with puffy red eyes that came from her recent breakdown. Other then that, she seemed calm. He seemed almost entranced up until he felt her hand on his cheek. He seemed a surprised, his eyes widened, more so when she asked who he is. Who he really is. Could he really tell her? How would she react? Though if he did this, she would be the first to know outside his friends. Yet he felt he should tell her. He took a deep breath and mustered what courage he could to just tell her. "My name...My name is Atem."