"I don't need to do anything, Da- Doc," he snorts with teenage humor, lightly, chuckling. "I wanted to. You did something nice for me and I wanted to do something nice for you!"

Akira takes the coffee pot off the stove and flicks the heating element off. "I slept just fine! Thanks for putting me to bed...I was really out of it, huh..." The snacks are piling back into where they once were. "I had great dreams! And uh."

He turns to look at Dr. Maruki. "Not gonna lie...I couldn't find a clean mug when I came in here this morning. I couldn't find a clean anything."