[The two points of light in Atem's face widen in distress; he floats higher, startled and taken aback by Komaeda's head bump!

If he were still a demon, Atem might have had an answer to that question: would you really mind it if I was? Atem's a shade now and back in a more even frame of mind, but even so, he can't quite resist talking back.]

Not unless you're doing something weird that I shouldn't be looking at. But I don't think "cleaning in your jewelry" counts for something like that...

[But that's all the sass he's got. Back to business!]

I was looking for you!

[Actually, it feels a little silly with just his head in the room...]

Can I come in?