[ Akechi only huffs a chuckle at Akira's banter, but then he talks about Sojiro and Leblanc, and he can't help but let his memories take over, take him back to the peaceful evenings he'd spent over. Wouldn't it be nice if they could have-- ]

... your own cafe?

[ ... huh, that was odd, to be this in sync with Akira-- well, with anyone, really, but especially him. Not a bad odd, though.

With a hum, he leans in over the counter, elbow on the surface and chin on his hand as he glances over the various blends of coffee available. It's definitely quite the hefty selection, but even that couldn't last forever, and it's not like they had reliable access to coffee at the time, either, but... ]

Even assuming you'll have Leblanc's entire stock at your disposal, you might have to manage it carefully. Perhaps only allowing one cup per customer? Or alternating business days...

[ Well. Not that he has any say in it, of course-- that would all be up for Akira to decide. Besides, he doesn't mean to sound discouraging, either, so, as an attempt to fix things, he adds: ]

But, I suppose you're in luck. [ A subtle giggle. ] I hear real state is fairly affordable in this area.