Zenkichi was starting to panic a little, unsure on how to even pull both of them aside without simply pleading for Akane to hold back while calling to her name a dozen times already.

"...why are you crying for me?" Her brows furrow, as if forced to consider the asset of weighing her father's life against the company who just lied about her whole existence. "Its...its him. He should be the one who should be upset not-"

She backs up slowly, her hands shaking before a drawn out whimper left her mouth. Placing a hand there she slowly started receding even further.

"I- I need to go."