[it's funny, how we were pretty close before doesn't make him feel like there are expectations to which he must rise. he feels no defensive apprehension or concern that there were aspects of his life shared with others without his current knowledge (beyond his abilities as a Persona-user, which were already a lost cause considering how loose-lipped he was back when he thought this was all a dream). perhaps that's a testament to Kazuya's affable nature?]
[. . . at any rate, Akira peers at his granola wrapper thoughtfully, because in truth he is kind of hungry]
Aaaah, I feel a little spoiled now, you know.
[said with a playful musical lilt to his words]
But I won't refuse your hospitality.
[he will have to repay this some day. coffee no longer feels like enough]
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[. . . at any rate, Akira peers at his granola wrapper thoughtfully, because in truth he is kind of hungry]
Aaaah, I feel a little spoiled now, you know.
[said with a playful musical lilt to his words]
But I won't refuse your hospitality.
[he will have to repay this some day. coffee no longer feels like enough]