[His sight. Eugh. Fuck Joker and all of his talents.
Still, it's reassuring to have his strength beside him, as irritating as it can sometimes be. After all, there's no one he trusts more as a partner.
Akechi doesn't bother to hide his true appearance, though; as he and Joker approach, he's clad in his form-fitting black-and-blue striped body suit, with its dark horned knight's helmet and clawed gauntlets and boots. If the belts adorning the arms and legs of the bodysuit serve any purpose, it's certainly not obvious. Maybe surprisingly, his sword is nowhere to be seen; normally Akechi has it strapped to his waist while walking through the Void, but here, where it seems like he'd need it more than ever? Listen, don't even worry about it. He'll have it if he needs it.]
Damien-san. You're uninjured?
[He doesn't look or sound self-conscious about his appearance, anyway. He might be wearing his normal school uniform for all the care he seems to have.]
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Still, it's reassuring to have his strength beside him, as irritating as it can sometimes be. After all, there's no one he trusts more as a partner.
Akechi doesn't bother to hide his true appearance, though; as he and Joker approach, he's clad in his form-fitting black-and-blue striped body suit, with its dark horned knight's helmet and clawed gauntlets and boots. If the belts adorning the arms and legs of the bodysuit serve any purpose, it's certainly not obvious. Maybe surprisingly, his sword is nowhere to be seen; normally Akechi has it strapped to his waist while walking through the Void, but here, where it seems like he'd need it more than ever? Listen, don't even worry about it. He'll have it if he needs it.]
Damien-san. You're uninjured?
[He doesn't look or sound self-conscious about his appearance, anyway. He might be wearing his normal school uniform for all the care he seems to have.]