[His eyes widen as Akira lists off some of the exact same things that had flickered through his mind. He pushes away from him entirely as though to stop touching something that burns him, and backs away a full step, breathing gone heavy and labored. His expression shifts into an awkward scowl.]
I didn't do anything. That...
[His arms pull up and fold across his chest, hands clutching at the elbows.]
Was on my mind. I didn't...
[Clearly upset, he turns to stare toward the entrance to the stairwell. Leaving sounds like a good idea right about now.]
no subject
I didn't do anything. That...
[His arms pull up and fold across his chest, hands clutching at the elbows.]
Was on my mind. I didn't...
[Clearly upset, he turns to stare toward the entrance to the stairwell. Leaving sounds like a good idea right about now.]