[He's chewing through his second bite of crepe at the speed of "uncertain anxiety nausea", and stops to give her a boggled look when she declares them, as she so eloquently put it, "already friends". He's still staring when Akira supplies his bit about gourmet doughnuts, and he turns to look at him with a perplexed expression like he'd forgotten he was even there. He was usually pretty quiet, in these gatherings, now that Akechi took a moment to think about it, though he's not sure he remembers them being quite this noisy as a whole, either.]

[He swallows his mouthful of crepe.] ...whenever I know what the standing of any assets I may have retained postmortem, I'll. [He nods, holding up his crepe a little higher as though to signify he'd buy them. Crepes, or doughnuts, or-- whatever "the bougiest places" sold.]

[Morgana chooses that particular moment to launch himself onto the back of the seat Akechi and Ann are at the far end of, crowing loudly.]

「 Make sure to bring something back for me! 」