[Noticing how the other combatant has lost his fire gives Kaiba a small sense of enjoyment. Not enough to make up for what has transpired, but it's a start. Being able to maintain his composure better than his opponent is an advantage. He'll fully utilize that just as Iwa took advantage of the opportunities he was granted]

[Giving an exasperated huff from listening to the conversation between Ann and Legion, he presses his face into one palm, before removing said hand to stare at the robot]

Are you ever going to let that drop? The statement is inaccurate besides. At the time, Turing likely wasn't your ally, nor were you and I all that well acquainted. It wasn't as if I could take those later connections into consideration.

[It was day one. Kind of like today was Iwa's initiation to the void, but screw him.

He was prepared to let the matter drop entirely after saying his peace, and move on to another subject however a peculiar thing followed. Protecting someone I care about & He's important to you. Looking a little flustered for a brief interim, he coughed and looked aside. They could hash it out on their own without his input. The less he said the better.

A moment later he noticed that Ann was looking up at him waiting for an answer. What had the question been? OH... right]

I'm fine. [It was mostly his pride that was injured. Or so he would have everyone believe. He was well trained in donning whatever metaphorical mask he needed at the time] Show's over.