[thank god Akira's hypothetical friend Coco-chan does not have to witness this mass murder. . . Minato was probably much more measured when he split open his own fruit. Akira is a bit messy, with flecks of coconut skin flicking across the hut. but he still manages to get inside, cracking the fruit into two neat halves, carefully pulling them apart so he can preserve the liquid inside]
[he offers one half to Minato, but then pauses with hand extended when he notices that shiver]
. . . hn.
Hang on a second.
[brb placing both coconut halves onto the hut floor as he shimmies over to grab his jacket!]
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[he offers one half to Minato, but then pauses with hand extended when he notices that shiver]
. . . hn.
Hang on a second.
[brb placing both coconut halves onto the hut floor as he shimmies over to grab his jacket!]