Yugi's quiet words and affection give him the strength to keep going. He smiles against his lips, distantly surveying the holes. That...could be dangerous. He straightens his robes, shifts into position, and lifts his wand.

"Wait for me to give the signal, Yugi. They won't hurt you."

He tries tossing a small object from his pocket down the corridor---nothing. He tries throwing a heavier stone on the ground. Still nothing. Looks like he's still going to have to go through with this. He fires a gunky substance at every hole he can see, summons a bubble around himself---

---and charges ahead. The good news is that his plan was mostly successful. Red lights dot the corridors as the traps activate, sharp arrows flying every which way. The combination of the rubber cement and his bubble shield block most of them.

Unfortunately, not all, as he goes down with a grunt once on the other side. One ripped through his leg and another his shoulder. Great. But the important thing is that they can't hurt Yugi now.

"I think I got them all," he hollers hoarsely, dropping to the ground with a thud. He uses his good arm to tear at his sleeve and pant leg, doing what he can to mop up. Not that he can actually die.