[Wise? No, probably not, but Ren has dialed up the recklessness a bit as of late. A detective of Akechi’s skill can certainly see hints of this in how Ren’s knuckles are bruised and his bottom lip has a healing split.]
Oh … hey.
[He nods at Akechi, expression impassive. Now that those weird empathy overdrive effects have faded, he’s back to his usual masking. Maybe the masking’s a bit tighter, so as to keep the anxiety over how they left things when they last talked under wraps.
The glasses are back on his face too, not doing a great job of hiding the dark circles under his eyes. Ren pushes the glasses up his nose. Now that Akechi has sought him out, Ren’s not sure if it’s worse than the waiting.]
no subject
Oh … hey.
[He nods at Akechi, expression impassive. Now that those weird empathy overdrive effects have faded, he’s back to his usual masking. Maybe the masking’s a bit tighter, so as to keep the anxiety over how they left things when they last talked under wraps.
The glasses are back on his face too, not doing a great job of hiding the dark circles under his eyes. Ren pushes the glasses up his nose. Now that Akechi has sought him out, Ren’s not sure if it’s worse than the waiting.]
What’s bonkin’?