[Please do you both an enormous favor and never share that particular fantasy with Akechi, Akira. Holy shit.]

[This time, he pulls on his finger rather than pinches it, slowing until he stops walking and keeps his thumb and forefinger grasped onto just Akira's index finger.] It felt? I've divulged a great deluge of emotional garbage on you in the last 48-hours, I owe it to you to listen to at least some of yours.