[ all right. formality. that's a hint. or maybe it isn't. either way, the lack of a glaring bullet-hole or questions about life and death are enough of a tell. akechi's always been a good actor, but akira highly doubts he'd be as calm as this if he had the same memories. ]
No problem.
[ at least, he thinks. still, his gaze sweeps over akechi once more, scrutinizing, like he's a weird puzzle in a place and not the traitor they all got to know too well. might as well cut to the chase. at least, partially. ]
What's the last thing you remember? [ calmly asked, hand adjusting his glasses. ]
no subject
No problem.
[ at least, he thinks. still, his gaze sweeps over akechi once more, scrutinizing, like he's a weird puzzle in a place and not the traitor they all got to know too well. might as well cut to the chase. at least, partially. ]
What's the last thing you remember? [ calmly asked, hand adjusting his glasses. ]