No, you do, but I think all the chocolate you've gotten on your hands throughout this entire... day, is adding to it. You know, like a lingering kind of thing.
Maybe you should stop. [eyes on those chocolate bars.]
[ nope, he is clutching those chocolate bars to his chest, when Akira suggests stopping. Akito does, however, free one hand to pull one of the bars away and hold it out to Akira. because clearly sharing one fixes everything. ]
This one is for you. If you try to take the other three, I'll bite your index finger off.
[he does take that chocolate bar, if anything just to keep Akito away from eating one less. Akira makes sure to hold it tight in his hand in case Akito decided to change his mind at random before he nods over toward the closed door.]
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Huh, you kind of taste like chocolate covered strawberries. I guess it's fitting.
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Weird. Earlier, I was fairly certain I tasted like ice cream.
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Maybe you should stop. [eyes on those chocolate bars.]
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This one is for you. If you try to take the other three, I'll bite your index finger off.
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[he does take that chocolate bar, if anything just to keep Akito away from eating one less. Akira makes sure to hold it tight in his hand in case Akito decided to change his mind at random before he nods over toward the closed door.]
Can we at least eat in there?