[a short laugh at that, and the corners of Akira's lips turn upward into an amused grin. obviously, this is just some weird elaborate dream!1 but he doesn't say that aloud, because that would ruin the immersion, wouldn't it? maybe he isn't yet ready to wake up!!]
[so instead, he merely shrugs, tilting his head towards Chobe as he works, a quiet acknowledgement of the interest]
You've got to be at least Confidant rank 7 for that information.
[he never stops being cheeky, does he. the wires spark in his hands, resistant to his attempts at putting the right ones together, and he draws back with a sharp hiss]
no subject
[so instead, he merely shrugs, tilting his head towards Chobe as he works, a quiet acknowledgement of the interest]
You've got to be at least Confidant rank 7 for that information.
[he never stops being cheeky, does he. the wires spark in his hands, resistant to his attempts at putting the right ones together, and he draws back with a sharp hiss]
Damn. . .