There’s a mischievous glint in his sharp purple eyes, his medium length dirty white hair covering most of the warm brown skin of his face. He looks to you, smiling gently, revealing a long scar running down his left eye,* "What did you want to say again?" He said, his expression rather sly and smug. You and him used to be friends, until an incident with the Pharaoh.. You took the Pharaoh's side, leaving Bakura on his own.