[He immediately doesn't like what Akira is attempting to prove, whatever that may be, when he goes fishing in between the cushions, and his expression depicts that verily when he comes up with a dusty coffee bean.]
[Gross.]
[He clears his throat, carefully folding the blanket over the back of the couch in favor of-- like he seems to always do --grasping the edge of the couch and stretching his shoulders upward. It's almost reflexive, like yawning, from Akira's stretching. He leaves his eyes closed a moment longer than necessary and hums, the sound neither positive nor negative.] I slept, [Which doesn't really answer the question, but.]
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[Gross.]
[He clears his throat, carefully folding the blanket over the back of the couch in favor of-- like he seems to always do --grasping the edge of the couch and stretching his shoulders upward. It's almost reflexive, like yawning, from Akira's stretching. He leaves his eyes closed a moment longer than necessary and hums, the sound neither positive nor negative.] I slept, [Which doesn't really answer the question, but.]