(As if Akechi was the only one with an enormous smirk on his face. Ren's one is a little less psychopathic in nature, but a confident, smug smile of someone who would not take a loss as an possible outcome. Like that wasn't an option in the book.
Ren hasn't fought since he's been in this universe and it felt revitalizing, like it awakened something in him that has been buried under all the uncertainty. Or perhaps it was just because he was fighting Akechi. Not only was it entertaining, but there was a lot of tension that was just bubbling under the surface. Argument after argument - basically how they have been here. It certainly helped.
An spectator may have noticed Ren's taunting glares, passionate and skillful wielding and clever, quick dodges, perhaps a little over the top with the gymnastics training he had received. For now, however, it's over and Ren is trying to get the mop on his head dry. It's probably curlier now.
Also, no glasses! Ren is scanning the place with his eyes. He remembers to put it somewhere on the grass, but out of their improvised field so that neither step on it. Instead of them, he finds a Leo waving, to which he waves back... He needs the glasses.)
Hey, Leo... What do you mean?
(How could they even show beauty? Does Leo want to see Akechi's makeup bag...?)
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Ren hasn't fought since he's been in this universe and it felt revitalizing, like it awakened something in him that has been buried under all the uncertainty. Or perhaps it was just because he was fighting Akechi. Not only was it entertaining, but there was a lot of tension that was just bubbling under the surface. Argument after argument - basically how they have been here. It certainly helped.
An spectator may have noticed Ren's taunting glares, passionate and skillful wielding and clever, quick dodges, perhaps a little over the top with the gymnastics training he had received. For now, however, it's over and Ren is trying to get the mop on his head dry. It's probably curlier now.
Also, no glasses! Ren is scanning the place with his eyes. He remembers to put it somewhere on the grass, but out of their improvised field so that neither step on it. Instead of them, he finds a Leo waving, to which he waves back... He needs the glasses.)
Hey, Leo... What do you mean?
(How could they even show beauty? Does Leo want to see Akechi's makeup bag...?)