[Ryou follows dutifully after the other Yugi, saying nothing about how deftly he carries the body of the drained human, nor arguing the side-trip to the soup kitchen. He's okay with it. He's alright with anything, really, so long as he isn't alone to sink into his own empty thoughts.

Even feeding had been fine this time, though it likely wouldn't be okay later.]

It's alright, Yugi. You needed the sustenance this time, and I think being hydrated is more important than saving a small amount. There's other ways to get blood.

And you don't have to kill the next person, which is always a plus.

[He's trying to be positive, even if it all just sounds coldly logical at this point.

...And although he doesn't have much to put behind it, he follows the rubric of his personality as it lays things out for him:]

I'm sorry if I'm bothering you. With me like this, it can't be pleasant.