[ Aki nods his head; they've faced far worse, all things considered, with the sorts of Devils that they've had to deal with historically. Given that they were preparing to face the Gun Devil... Smaller kaiju are fine. ]

I'm glad I was able to get my arm in time for it. The weaponry it came with was useful.

[ He's still keeping himself at a distance, because of Denji, but he steps closer to reach out and take the coffee. As soon as he does, his arm jerks, out of his control, and slaps Makima's hand, enough to send coffee flying everywhere.

Aki's eyes widen and he lurches back. ]

I'm sorry, Makima-san, it's totally out of my control sometimes...!