[he lets out a dry, quiet breath—not quite a laugh, but clearly a bit amused as they make their way to the bench.]
Fair enough. I guess I'm not in much of a position to argue it, anyway.
[akira has to concede just a little—much as he is loath to admit it, the truth of the matter is that it took so much of his energy to get to their meeting spot without letting too much of that pain show that he's a little excessively winded now.
...so he needs to lean on yusuke just a bit more. his weight shifts, and he doesn't really feel concerned that yusuke can't handle it. akira knows, after all, that yusuke is incredibly strong despite his delicate appearance. it's incredibly deceiving—but that's part of what akira trusts so much about it as well.]
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Fair enough. I guess I'm not in much of a position to argue it, anyway.
[akira has to concede just a little—much as he is loath to admit it, the truth of the matter is that it took so much of his energy to get to their meeting spot without letting too much of that pain show that he's a little excessively winded now.
...so he needs to lean on yusuke just a bit more. his weight shifts, and he doesn't really feel concerned that yusuke can't handle it. akira knows, after all, that yusuke is incredibly strong despite his delicate appearance. it's incredibly deceiving—but that's part of what akira trusts so much about it as well.]
...Thanks, Yusuke.