[ This poor guy. There's something about him that she just can't help but be fond of -- maybe it's because he's from Kaiba's world, it makes it easier. Or maybe it's because she knows how hard this must be, being separated from his friends, dragged to hell, and to accept the fact that he's dead. But she's also determined to show him that yes, just because he's dead and this is hell it doesn't mean that he can't make new friends along the way.

She'd been alone, too, when she first arrived. Injured, alone, and terribly pissed off and confused, the one person who had bothered to stop and at least make an attempt at helping her? Seto Kaiba. Maybe this is just paying it forward. Either way, she does feel a little protective of poor Jun, but maybe that's just her slight guard dog nature coming through, too. Who knows.

As she tugs him into the hotel, she pauses to glance at the directory. ]

Let's see... see your name on here yet? If it's not, you can hang out in my old room until you get assigned one. I don't think my former roomies are gonna care much.