Atem gasped, seeing what the shadow revealed of Zhara's situation. He could not believe what he was witnessing before him. The Pharaoh tentively took steps toward her wondering how she could think of such things. "Zhara...you are not weak and if anything, this just justifies your resolve. However if you want continue to serve as my shadow, these wounds needs proper tending to. Please..." 

Mahad watched, about ready to intervene. The fact that the Pharaoh was almost to the point of begging Zhara, made his patience wear thin. "Just about. She is barely listening to him."

Joey nodded. "We almost lost our best friend. Everyone would have been crushed. Seto got up from thr room and followed Duke after being done himself.