Author's Note: Kaijou + celestial for Alecto
In the wake of his brother's departure, Mokuba did things he hadn't in a long while. Like lie in his brother's bed at night and reach out to people he hadn't thought he'd see again so soon. He didn't have many of his own friends who understood the extent of what is brother was pursuing like Yugi and co did. So, he found himself at their doorstep once again. Seeking, he didn't quite know. Understanding? Reassurance? Surprisingly, he found himself at home with Jounouchi's kind furrow and no-nonsense approach. Just what he needed with his brother defying dimensions somewhere in the celestial. "I think you'd be better for him," he found himself saying one afternoon, now more aching than angry.