[Akechi hates literally everything about this entire series of words Futaba is speaking. His expression twists up and then so does his posture, and Morgana has the sense to trot over to Akira, vaulting himself up to his arm and then his shoulder to settle in safety.]

That's absolutely preposterous--

「 Watch it, Akechi. Whether you like it or not, you're stuck here, and if you throw too big of a fit, you'll trouble the Boss. 」

[He stops, seething, but looks from Futaba to Morgana, skips Akira entirely, to Sojiro, and lets the way he'd balled his hands into fists and pulled his shoulders tight ease back to folding his arms over his chest. He leans against the wall, not wanting to try and stalk away and walk into the one nobody can see.] So if this barrier is like the ones in Mementos, can we throw the cat at it and hope it'll break?

「 Hey! 」