"If we communicated with writing more, do you think this place would start understanding it?" It's an idle thought. Maybe they should start writing each other letters. But back to the matter at hand:

With the pieces all sorted -- and luckily enough, it seems, none of them actually broken -- Sam hands Kaiba the small screwdriver that came with the set, before sitting back. Oh, he'll help if he's asked, but right now he wants to see if Kaiba can do better. Besides, knowing his... prickly personality, he has the feeling that he doesn't really want help.