[Akechi doesn't even stop in his irritated pursuing of Akira to say hello again to Sojiro, or goodbye as he follows right on his heels, scowling.]

[If he had any idea what Akira was thinking, he'd probably not step right into his personal bubble, nearly on his feet, snapping his jaw shut at the end of his statement.] I'd dare you, but you might just do it on the street, and we all know you're trying to keep the visage of a good upstanding citizen, here.