[ Aki can't help but shake his head a little, arms crossed over his chest, as he watches Makima. No, he heard about her last train journey - or, at least, the last one he knew about - and he can imagine that one was a little worse. There's discomfort to him even as he stands as tall as he can, picking a little bit of glass from his flesh hand.
He has a sword strapped to his back - not the Curse one - and a dagger on his belt, clearly well-prepared. ]
Are you sure you're alright, Makima-san?
[ They're forced to work together right now, so the least he can do is continue his awkward politeness. ]
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He has a sword strapped to his back - not the Curse one - and a dagger on his belt, clearly well-prepared. ]
Are you sure you're alright, Makima-san?
[ They're forced to work together right now, so the least he can do is continue his awkward politeness. ]