[The most Akira reacts is that his eyebrows raise and his pupils blow a little wider. The phone rings, and rings... and goes to voicemail, and a hot prickling anticipation washes over his body. He stands up and climbs directly back onto Goro's lap, gently pushing the tablet out of the way and kissing him squarely.] You crazy motherfucker, I didn't think you'd actually call him. Would you have asked him to come over if he'd answered?