Kaiba doesn't care at this point, as long as he gets out. He smirks as she draws them to fight her, the fabric pulling away from him just enough...she expertly dances out of the way, or he assumes she does because he can't really see.

He finally wriggles his legs free, gets them under him, and stumbles toward her, looking worse for the wear but relieved to see her.

"So that's the key? Distract them?

There's not much he can do with his hands bound but he manages a small spark of lightning, loosening them a little. He pulls.