[He sits up obediently anyway, sticks one finger in the little bowl of sauce and then brings the finger to his mouth, tasting it and immediately fixing Akira with a baffled frown.] ...miso? [He fights with the bag of carrots a minute, eats a few, slowly. After the third he reaches out past his cup of coffee, laying his hand flat and not being especially overt, but reaching for Akira.]
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[He sits up obediently anyway, sticks one finger in the little bowl of sauce and then brings the finger to his mouth, tasting it and immediately fixing Akira with a baffled frown.] ...miso? [He fights with the bag of carrots a minute, eats a few, slowly. After the third he reaches out past his cup of coffee, laying his hand flat and not being especially overt, but reaching for Akira.]