[He moves accordingly, spurred by Akechi's continued contact to take charge. He sits on his hips, similarly to how he had outside, but with a different sort of weight to it, and matches him peck for peck until Goro sags backward, panting.]
[Akira takes that moment to put their foreheads together and gauge his temperature again, nosing at him like a cat and then sitting back on his haunches.] Easy, tiger. You'll boil your brain like an egg.
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[Akira takes that moment to put their foreheads together and gauge his temperature again, nosing at him like a cat and then sitting back on his haunches.] Easy, tiger. You'll boil your brain like an egg.