[Akechi wishes he were faring as well-- getting flustered all to hell seemed to have done a number on him, on top of the fact that he isn't used to baths like this anymore, and that crazy old man was probably playing his "how hot can I make this water" game, anyway. So once he's back out into the changing area near their borrowed lockers, the change in air temperature makes him woozy and he wraps a towel around his hips before he opens his locker and hooks his fingers inside the door in favor of crouching and ducking his head against his knees.]
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[Suffer, honestly.]