Luckily, Yugi wasn't fated to be alone in his extreme freak-out over a single movie release. It was a massive deal though, wasn't it? Yugi himself counted it as one of the most exciting things this year, and it seemed Kimiko was boarding that same ship. Right away, she spoke of them having to go immediately for the sake of watching the film. Wait, that wasn't good, was it? Wasn't it her desire to go on this shopping trip, and to try some foods she normally avoided? He was fully committed to suggesting a few excellent choices of technically terrible, yet delicious quality. "Like right now?" he asked. No; she calmed down. He did the same, but Kimiko's purpose in doing so was a moment of realization.

True enough, they were in a mall of sorts, in an area apparently littered with theaters. The girl went about searching online for tickets, and Yugi took the time to ruffle his own hair in a simple gesture of calming himself further. "Right, right. I guess it wouldn't make sense to run out and try to find a showing immediately, huh?How much time do we have?" Yugi's final question served a single purpose: to figure out how much time they had left to wander about, shop, and perhaps grab a bite to eat.

Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru was not very far away. He now sported a pair of thin, frameless shades with blue lenses, finally making visible a sparkling pair of light blue optics. He had enough awareness training beaten into him during time spent at the academy, that he managed to hear everything the teens were raving about from his seat a few meters away. Were they leaving soon? One could only wonder, but he intended to be ready whenever they did. . .