I'm glad you did, if it means you can like me. [ Not tolerate or enjoy Akira's company as a rival or whatever, but like him, as someone that enjoys holding hands and kissing under the moonlight. ] That might be selfish.

[ Akira's not really sure anymore, but he sits down regardless. Akechi's always been quick to flinch at extra contact when it's unexpected, so Akira makes sure he can see his hand well before it settles down on Akechi's shoulder, rubbing in a soothing sort of circle. ]

I can teach you to cook. Or just cook for you.