[Success. Akechi leans back against the other boy's solid build, humming a quiet dissent and shaking his head.]
No, not exactly. I believe I've mentioned it to you before, yes? How adults are so fixated on eating what seems appropriate that they ignore what it is they want.
[He sighs and closes his eyes, mentally reviewing his finances before shaking his head again. Minor indulgences like buying pastries at a cafe aside, the kind of money for hopping around expensive restaurants is out of the question right now.]
There's no need for that. It's more cost-effective to make your own food, yes? And you enjoy such things.
[A beat of hesitation, then he sighs, and almost grudgingly adds,] I... enjoy the food you make, as well.
[One of the things he'd been thinking about last night, and into this morning after waking up. Expressing himself to Ren, while he has the chance.]
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No, not exactly. I believe I've mentioned it to you before, yes? How adults are so fixated on eating what seems appropriate that they ignore what it is they want.
[He sighs and closes his eyes, mentally reviewing his finances before shaking his head again. Minor indulgences like buying pastries at a cafe aside, the kind of money for hopping around expensive restaurants is out of the question right now.]
There's no need for that. It's more cost-effective to make your own food, yes? And you enjoy such things.
[A beat of hesitation, then he sighs, and almost grudgingly adds,] I... enjoy the food you make, as well.
[One of the things he'd been thinking about last night, and into this morning after waking up. Expressing himself to Ren, while he has the chance.]