Yami heard the weak voice only to lift his head to see Serena with her eyes slightly open and looking at him. "What I did. I don't know how I did it, but it wasn't something I should have been able to do." Yami lowered his head to where the arm of the couch hid his face. "I have never felt from what I felt from today." He told her quietly, his head resting on his arms again and looking toward the back of the couch.