Yugi managed to swallow back the squeak of mortified horror, his face almost purple.

"A-as dressed as I'd w-want to be to go s-swimming..."

Boxers and his socks and sneakers. That was it. He needed to do laundry, had spilled soup all over his last pair of school slacks, and had foregone a shirt because it showed up under the costume, making it hang and look funny.