[It's a very good thing, he decides, at this moment, that he did not get his mother's ears. Appearance-wise, at least. He's pretty sure they'd be telegraphing something at this point because Ann! He was about Futaba's age at the time!]

Kinda- got that feeling when I told Futaba how my commanding officer lost use of his left eye. [He feels his face heat up slightly out of embarrassment before he can school his expression back to normal. He coughs behind his hand.]

Alright. Give me a description of Akechi and I'll see what I can do. [He thinks on something.] And about that... We might be able to help with the being seen part but being quiet's on you. [Rest in fucking pieces ryuji]