[His tone is still polite at least! Just his word choices, less so.
His back stiffens as he leans back in the booth, gaze flicking to Ren for a moment with an unreadable expression. For a moment, it looks like he's almost about to ask permission to work there from Ren, which is stupid. So he looks to Blue instead.
Unlike the last time Blue saw him, there's a fresh stiffness to Akechi's left shoulder, though the bandages and gauze are hidden beneath his clothes. It would be hard to tell he's injured at all without a closer look.]
"Help," might be a strong word for my current skill level, but with your permission, I'll do what I can.
[He's not Ren "have five part-time jobs just because like, why not" Amamiya. He's not blessed with that kind of skillset.]
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His back stiffens as he leans back in the booth, gaze flicking to Ren for a moment with an unreadable expression. For a moment, it looks like he's almost about to ask permission to work there from Ren, which is stupid. So he looks to Blue instead.
Unlike the last time Blue saw him, there's a fresh stiffness to Akechi's left shoulder, though the bandages and gauze are hidden beneath his clothes. It would be hard to tell he's injured at all without a closer look.]
"Help," might be a strong word for my current skill level, but with your permission, I'll do what I can.
[He's not Ren "have five part-time jobs just because like, why not" Amamiya. He's not blessed with that kind of skillset.]