I don't imagine you'd like me very much if I were.
[ They were all a part of his act, right? His public image. Then again, he doesn't know what Akechi thinks of him in general.
Well. He has an idea. Memories of what had gone down in the depths of Shido's distorted heart still echo through his mind. All that anger and all that resentment, he remembers very clearly. It seems like a lifetime ago now, but he kept his promise back then. He wonders where Akechi lies on that scale now, if he truly dislikes him as he expressed back then. ]
I assume nothing spicy.
[ Because Ren remembers that well, too. He moves to the kitchen to prepare him a plate- there's no better way than to keep him here in the shop, after all, storm aside. He'd have to finish the plate before getting anywhere. He returns shortly after with rice and house-made curry, following Sojiro's recipe to a T. ]
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[ They were all a part of his act, right? His public image. Then again, he doesn't know what Akechi thinks of him in general.
Well. He has an idea. Memories of what had gone down in the depths of Shido's distorted heart still echo through his mind. All that anger and all that resentment, he remembers very clearly. It seems like a lifetime ago now, but he kept his promise back then. He wonders where Akechi lies on that scale now, if he truly dislikes him as he expressed back then. ]
I assume nothing spicy.
[ Because Ren remembers that well, too. He moves to the kitchen to prepare him a plate- there's no better way than to keep him here in the shop, after all, storm aside. He'd have to finish the plate before getting anywhere. He returns shortly after with rice and house-made curry, following Sojiro's recipe to a T. ]
Eat up. On the house.