[Akira is-- actually sort of alarmed. He shifts back, scooting so his butt is between Akechi's thighs on the ground instead of on him to pin him down, and hauls him up to sit by his shoulders. He takes a chance, then, and lets go of his shoulders in favor of reaching out and splaying his hands against his jaw and the base of his skull.]
[It puts his hands dangerously close to where Chuuya's were, but with a much gentler hold.]
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[It puts his hands dangerously close to where Chuuya's were, but with a much gentler hold.]
Akechi! Snap out of it. What happened?