"I've never had sex with your brother," Yami no Yuugi says, and she looks up, her cheeks very pink. "I hope you understand that, Shizuka-chan; it's not that I think he isn't good-looking;" he sits, very erect, his eyes concerned. "I'm just not attracted to him, not at all."
She opens her mouth, tries to think of something to say. "Nor Kaiba either," he continues. "I don't understand why people insist on pairing us." His voice confused, "we're opponents, we always have been; why do people think that would lead to sex?"
She still hasn't thought of an answer. "I like girls," he tells her. He's down at his end of the sofa, and she's at hers. "Well, and my aibou, of course, but mostly it's girls." As calm as if he's discussing the weather, "I find them attractive, sexually, I mean."
"Take a girl like you," he says, and he still isn't any closer to her on the sofa, "nice broad hips, good for making babies." He smiles a little bit. "You're submissive, too, I like that in a girl. If I had my Kingdom now, I'd marry you."
"Or my memories," he adds, before she's had time to point out that maybe she wouldn't marry him, "or any of the other things that ought to be mine but aren't." He folds his arms and stares darkly at the ground. "I wish my aibou were here."
"I'll go… I'll go get him…"
As she's on her way to the door, "I do like girls though, Shizuka-chan," he tells her, "and I'd marry you if I had my kingdom."