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[To be fair, a night in prison probably... wouldn't be that bad. But it's the principle of the matter.

He's glad that Concord doesn't startle in the elevator, since Akechi can't get a read on what tech he's used to.

Even so, he opens the door to his room easily, and gently ushers Concord in. Hopefully the unicorn won't throw up on his rug, or something, but...]

Do you remember my name?

[Akechi's trying to judge how... muddled Concord is. He feels buzzed himself, on the edge of drunk, but.]