[ Akira watches him and blinks, before he gets the sort of fondly exasperated expression on his face that would make everyone in a ten mile radius immediately get sixteen cavities. It's gross and it's absolutely telling of how much he likes Akechi, so it's a good thing Akechi can't see it.
Akira pulls his clothing on pretty quickly, then very slowly tests the limit of the invisible jumper cable keeping them attached -- he leans out of the door, keeping an eye on when the edge of the barrier seems to rustle Akechi's hair, and can just barely hit the buttons on the vending machine to successfully retrieve two cold beverages for them.
He steps back over and immediately puts it on the back of Akechi's neck. ]
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Akira pulls his clothing on pretty quickly, then very slowly tests the limit of the invisible jumper cable keeping them attached -- he leans out of the door, keeping an eye on when the edge of the barrier seems to rustle Akechi's hair, and can just barely hit the buttons on the vending machine to successfully retrieve two cold beverages for them.
He steps back over and immediately puts it on the back of Akechi's neck. ]