[ Ever the heavy sleeper, Minato is oblivious to Akira's presence. It's only after Akira gives his shoulder a good shake that his eyelids twitch, opening halfway with a couple of bleary blinks.
"Five more minutes," he thinks, and gets ready to drift off again before remembering a promise made in a now-distant island hut. That's right; he'd trusted someone to wake him up, hadn't he?
Focus returns to Minato's eyes as he shifts to sit more upright. He yawns and rubs an eye, attention landing on the person next to him. ]
...thought you said you weren't a morning person.
[ Here's Akira looking a little more mundane compared to his earlier costume. It's a little odd going from that to seeing his "just some guy" energy, but... that's not necessarily a bad thing. This is better. This is real.
He spends a moment to study Akira's expression, his demeanor, the entire air about him, already subconsciously slipping into his old habit of gleaning as much detail as possible from whoever is around him. Call it a skill that all wild cards seemed to have.
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"Five more minutes," he thinks, and gets ready to drift off again before remembering a promise made in a now-distant island hut. That's right; he'd trusted someone to wake him up, hadn't he?
Focus returns to Minato's eyes as he shifts to sit more upright. He yawns and rubs an eye, attention landing on the person next to him. ]
...thought you said you weren't a morning person.
[ Here's Akira looking a little more mundane compared to his earlier costume. It's a little odd going from that to seeing his "just some guy" energy, but... that's not necessarily a bad thing. This is better. This is real.
He spends a moment to study Akira's expression, his demeanor, the entire air about him, already subconsciously slipping into his old habit of gleaning as much detail as possible from whoever is around him. Call it a skill that all wild cards seemed to have.
His brow creases in mild concern. ]
...hey, are you okay?