[He'll apologize for the bruise and the kink if he finds out about them. You should have said it was uncomfortable, Akira.]
[He breathes carefully for a while to settle his heartbeat, curling forward and claiming his own cup of coffee. He drinks about a third of it before looking across the cafe to Sojiro for a moment, trying to put his brain into a state that he can say something. He fails, so he just huddles back around his coffee and scoots out of the booth, nodding to Akira.]
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[He breathes carefully for a while to settle his heartbeat, curling forward and claiming his own cup of coffee. He drinks about a third of it before looking across the cafe to Sojiro for a moment, trying to put his brain into a state that he can say something. He fails, so he just huddles back around his coffee and scoots out of the booth, nodding to Akira.]