Kay watched Bakura's hand closely, nodding. Then, he took off down the maze at a trot, careful to detect hidden walls by scent.

When he reached the final wall, he scratched at it with a paw, sniffing again. "If there's no exit," he said, backing away a few feet, "we'll make one." With that, he sprang at the wall, claws out. Kay's front legs were muscular, grotesquely so, and his claws were also disproportionately large. And, well, let's put it this way: Kay had broken down steel doors before as a human. He threw his full weight into the assault, intending to weaken the ice wall with his claws and then break it with a body-slam.