[give him like a week, he'll figure it out!!! or perhaps he'll figure it out sooner when he realizes not everything about this place is in accordance with his own wants]
[like. . .]
[. . . the dice. . .]
[Akira stares at them with eyes squinted like a man who just had his coffee stolen. then Yusuke lifts a hand, and Akira immediately lifts two, palms facing forward, a small flush blossoming to life on his own cheeks]
I-- I wouldn't--
[he could never!! he already knows that this "slap" isn't going to be much of a slap at all]
LAUGHING IN RNG
[like. . .]
[. . . the dice. . .]
[Akira stares at them with eyes squinted like a man who just had his coffee stolen. then Yusuke lifts a hand, and Akira immediately lifts two, palms facing forward, a small flush blossoming to life on his own cheeks]
I-- I wouldn't--
[he could never!! he already knows that this "slap" isn't going to be much of a slap at all]
. . . and if I did, I'd totally deserve it--