Maruki looks at him carefully, his warm gaze becoming fleetingly obvious while trying to focus on his food. He suddenly doesn't have much of an appetite for whatever reason.
What he doesn’t understand is the presence of Azathoth within this Akira. Or some of the painfully obvious strange words and behaviors the man displays.
When the question follows up again his eyes widen- now feeling like he was once again sitting across Akira back in his own office. "It’s really thanks to the version of you in my world that I managed to come this far," he says. "And I am sure you helped your father in every way you can."
"I have a lab too now. In Odaiba. I can manipulate reality in a localised level- it's just.."
"...honestly something out of a comic book." He raises an index after snapping his fingers, as if catching the reference he was about to make. "Or something like a videogame."
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He suddenly doesn't have much of an appetite for whatever reason.
What he doesn’t understand is the presence of Azathoth within this Akira. Or some of the painfully obvious strange words and behaviors the man displays.
When the question follows up again his eyes widen- now feeling like he was once again sitting across Akira back in his own office. "It’s really thanks to the version of you in my world that I managed to come this far," he says. "And I am sure you helped your father in every way you can."
"I have a lab too now. In Odaiba. I can manipulate reality in a localised level- it's just.."
"...honestly something out of a comic book." He raises an index after snapping his fingers, as if catching the reference he was about to make. "Or something like a videogame."