Maruki pales slightly when Akira actually falters for a moment and he is there, almost in a second's haste before realising that it was a minor slip-up. He raises a brow, thoroughly amused as he joins in on the laugh. "Sure, Morning. Whatever you say~"
The little nostalgic tidbits were appreciated, however. They gave him insight into how he handled parenting, and judging from how this Morning's father acted, perhaps he didn't need a blood test after all.
However, his concerns were vanquished when he looked down at the object that Morning skidded on.
He froze this time, looking down to stare at the gun glinting under the light pouring through Maruki's room. Breath catching in his throat, he brought his own foot down- wearing a slipper as he pushed the weapon aside. "Oh, I was just worried someone tried to hurt you-" he stops when he blinks at his question.
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The little nostalgic tidbits were appreciated, however. They gave him insight into how he handled parenting, and judging from how this Morning's father acted, perhaps he didn't need a blood test after all.
However, his concerns were vanquished when he looked down at the object that Morning skidded on.
He froze this time, looking down to stare at the gun glinting under the light pouring through Maruki's room. Breath catching in his throat, he brought his own foot down- wearing a slipper as he pushed the weapon aside. "Oh, I was just worried someone tried to hurt you-" he stops when he blinks at his question.