[That's exactly what he wanted. The slip up, just a hint of his composure cracking. The fact it's only a fraction somehow makes it sweeter -- he would've been disappointed if Akira broke so easily.
Akechi leans back in his chair, smugly satisfied. He lazily drapes one arm over the back of it.]
Hmmm. Alright. [He contemplates for a moment.] I'd ask for something in return, but I'm feeling generous. Go on.
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Akechi leans back in his chair, smugly satisfied. He lazily drapes one arm over the back of it.]
Hmmm. Alright. [He contemplates for a moment.] I'd ask for something in return, but I'm feeling generous. Go on.