"Says you," Said with a roll of his eyes and a snort. Those weren't points that Kaiba had pressed previously, nor was he planning on harping on them now. They were no less valid in his opinion. The interference from Oak was starting to grate on his weary nerves. "It's Kaiba, to you. Don't get so familiar."

He really wanted to be extra snooty and argue his importance, but he didn't. "I've had enough lectures for one evening, thanks." With no real gratitude in his tone.

That suggestion garnered the blankest stare moments before he actually laughed. Not the pleasant mirthful kind. The laughter tapered off when a stab of pain reminded him that motion should be avoided. "Then after we write it all out, we can gather around a campfire and sing Kumbaya." Clearly, not being serious. Bowser supplied some necessary commentary. At least about whose in charge.

"There's nothing the others can provide you anyway... since to my knowledge the only thing they saw was at the end." He looked briefly to Ann, wondering if she was truly alright after having a dragon dropped on her, ... and an old man... and a robot... plus having her friend here to reprimand her. Why was the geezer insistent on delaying this?