[Bakura looks flustered, his face reddening with embarrassment. He looks away quickly, trying to hide it. Damn Ryou's stupid pale skin...]

...o-oi! I wasn't in control of myself back then!

[...he wouldn't really, would he? Not that it'd be a terrible thing, since he recalls those oreos tastes damn good.]

Oreos? Those were those biscuits you had, right? They were pretty good.