Yami had noticed, yet it did not seem to bother him for the moment. His gaze soft and serene. His mind felt laxed until Serena had come to notice how close they were. His cheeks too turned a shade of red of which he was mentally hitting himself upon the head for being a ditz. He stayed where he was though. Listening to her theory of which didn't sound bad to look into. "It sounds logical. We may need to be extra careful. No doubt they may go back to where they made their attacks in the first place." The Pharaoh walked toward the door, having opened it, waiting for her. There was not much that he needed besides the disk that he had on his arm already and his deck that was already in its place.