Gene opened his mouth to argue before considering the rationale. It wasn't the same situation, but he'd taken on the guilt of not righting the wrong of his mother's murder, though Zhang had been the one responsible. He'd only put that back in balance of a sort within the past year, and it still didn't carry the sense of closure or triumph that he'd hoped it would.

Maybe it would, someday.

"...I think I see what you mean," he said, somewhat grudgingly. It had a sort of logic to it that was both uniquely Bakura's and completely understandable. Then he chuckled, a little bitterly. "I'm afraid that law enforcement back home won't see it the same way, though."