Atem gave Mana a goofy grin as they passed by while going into his room. He looked to his bed then shakes his bed. "I can do it. I want down... please?" When set down, Atem goes toward the vanity table like a sailor that just got off his ship from sea, wobbling a little, needing to rebalance here and there. Luckily it was a short distance enough. He begins to take off all the gold accessories on his person that he could remember but yet he got it all like it was muscle memory. Yet the Millennium Puzzle remained.

After that and with the help of the chair, a wall and a night stand, he makes it to his large bed and sits down, while feeling proud of himself! "See? I made it!" A grin on his face like some cute little kid.