[uuuugh. . . Akira gives up on the fifth grab, instead slumping back into the seat and tugging his fuzzy hood back over his head, perfectly petulant. now he's really cranky that he couldn't hotwire the damn vehicle]
I can't imagine there is anything you could do to freak me out, but all right. I promise.
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I can't imagine there is anything you could do to freak me out, but all right. I promise.