[He looks-- terrible, really. His hair isn't fixed, beyond a rudimentary finger-combing that was mostly undone by the bike ride over, his skin is pale and faintly clammy. He doesn't look up to meet Akira's eyes when he lets him in, but the circles under his eyes make him look paler still.]
[He makes a soft sound, affirmative in nature, and steps into the cafe with his fingers tangled together in front of his ribs.] Sorry, to make you get up so early for me.
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[He makes a soft sound, affirmative in nature, and steps into the cafe with his fingers tangled together in front of his ribs.] Sorry, to make you get up so early for me.