[ There's a slight arch of his eyebrows when Akechi realizes Akira had noticed that much about him, little secrets spilled in between subtleties he never really intended to display. Apparently, there are things even he isn't very good at lying about; contentment, however small it might be, seems to be high on that list. ]

A place where everyone can relax, is it...? [ There's a hum as he considers the thought, followed by a smile, nostalgic and understanding. ] I can think of no one better suited for the job.

[ The fact that he can give even Akechi some small measure of peace is a testament to Akira's skill. ]

Do you plan on serving curry, as well? We could take some condiments and ingredients, if you do.