[A scary-looking guy isn't what Judai had planned for, and for a brief half-second, both his eyes turn gold before returning to his entirely normal brown color.]
Actually—
[He doesn't get the chance to finish his sentence; backed between a freaky dude and a scary dude, one or two (...or three...) of them decide that they've had enough of this, anger making them brave, and that taking a swing at one of their opponents is a good idea.]
[Judai jerks out of the way of a punch (a punch wrapped around a knife, to be precise), and glances at the rest of the bunch with some trepidation. Given how aggressive Bakura was, he can guess how Bakura will react... But Judai doesn't want anyone hurt.]
[He raises his voice to address him.] I don't suppose you'd let them go?
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[A scary-looking guy isn't what Judai had planned for, and for a brief half-second, both his eyes turn gold before returning to his entirely normal brown color.]
Actually—
[He doesn't get the chance to finish his sentence; backed between a freaky dude and a scary dude, one or two (...or three...) of them decide that they've had enough of this, anger making them brave, and that taking a swing at one of their opponents is a good idea.]
[Judai jerks out of the way of a punch (a punch wrapped around a knife, to be precise), and glances at the rest of the bunch with some trepidation. Given how aggressive Bakura was, he can guess how Bakura will react... But Judai doesn't want anyone hurt.]
[He raises his voice to address him.] I don't suppose you'd let them go?