[Akira doesn't mind changing back into the same clothes, but the notion of Akechi mentioning he could smell him filters back to his brain. He steps out of the bathroom in just the towel and frowns. He crosses the room, gently tapping Akechi's shoulder in case he had dozed off.]
...I'm gonna go get a change of clothes real quick, okay? So I'm not stinking up your bed. [He lets his hand linger before moving away.] Do you need anything?
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...I'm gonna go get a change of clothes real quick, okay? So I'm not stinking up your bed. [He lets his hand linger before moving away.] Do you need anything?