[There's little for him to say; this is a conversation amongst themselves, and at the moment, his opinion and words hold no water. So instead he takes the moment to pull himself together after that painful blow, blinking hard. He swallows thickly— he wants to move away, but a show of fear might just egg the leader on all the more.
... has he seen him somewhere else, before...?
... apparently, he's going to take him back to the station? He... wasn't even expecting that much mercy, to be honest. No part of him wants to be alone with this boy who'd just struck out at him, but again. He has no say. Right now... he's an effective prisoner.
Akechi is even letting him do it. They... really must mean a lot to him, to listen to them rather than give in for his desire for vengeance.
Good. At least he has someone...
Unsteadily, he rises to his feet, gritting his teeth at the pain as his arm covers it, but silent otherwise.]
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... has he seen him somewhere else, before...?
... apparently, he's going to take him back to the station? He... wasn't even expecting that much mercy, to be honest. No part of him wants to be alone with this boy who'd just struck out at him, but again. He has no say. Right now... he's an effective prisoner.
Akechi is even letting him do it. They... really must mean a lot to him, to listen to them rather than give in for his desire for vengeance.
Good. At least he has someone...
Unsteadily, he rises to his feet, gritting his teeth at the pain as his arm covers it, but silent otherwise.]