[Luckily for Akira, Akechi has absolutely no concept of ever being someone's willing point of focus, so it doesn't occur to him that "not since you fell asleep" incurs the notion that Akira was watching him sleep. He frowns, looking at the TV and finally registering the lowered volume, throwing his hands into the air and waving them.]

I've slept through far worse, I assure you, and there are probably captions. Are you just not interested? I've seen this all countless times, don't feel like you have to watch it in some desperate bid to have something in common with me, in case you forgot I'm currently tethered to you by about... [He closes one eye over, thinking.] Roughly five and a half to six feet of distance.