[Nothing comes through the ley line then, as Akechi's own thoughts seem to scramble into nothing but images. This is what he was afraid of with Cole, from the very beginning. The idea that Ren can hear his very thoughts--
you'll see exactly how fucked up i am]
Give me one of your Molotov cocktails.
[He holds out a hand expectantly, like the idea of Ren saying "no" doesn't even occur to him.]
no subject
[Nothing comes through the ley line then, as Akechi's own thoughts seem to scramble into nothing but images. This is what he was afraid of with Cole, from the very beginning. The idea that Ren can hear his very thoughts--
you'll see exactly how fucked up i am]
Give me one of your Molotov cocktails.
[He holds out a hand expectantly, like the idea of Ren saying "no" doesn't even occur to him.]