Bakura stared, utterly stunned, hand going to where Winter's hand had connected. Winter had... slapped him...? Winter had...?!

He almost missed what else was being said, just... boggling at that fact alone, but turned, blinking with almost no comprehension at Russel a moment. His mouth opened to protest before closing silently.

....no, no that wasn't why he was angry.... was it?

....When he had started caring so damned much about people that he barely knew?

With a small, barely audible curse under his breath, he turned, starting to walk away.