[His eyes again. That deep sigh. There's something Akira should say, but- Not yet. He holds it. He'll say it soon, very soon, before they get around other people. For just a moment, it can sit.

After all... there's a new thing to make sense of. He says the very first thing that comes to mind.]

Now you can say that you're from inaka, too.

[It's delivered completely deadpan, unexpected even for Akira himself. He didn't think he could joke around like that right now.]

I'd... like that, though. At least to come take a look at it, if nothing else. [He fiddles with his hair, voice a little bit softer.] I don't know if I could impose on you so soon, but... I'd like to at least come over and talk a little more.

[He doesn't want to be alone. Akira doesn't want to walk through this foreign, unfamiliar, cognitive town without Morgana at his side. But that isn't a weakness he'd show to even people that he already knew he'd die for, so it certainly isn't getting spoken right now.

He might as well get a more simple question out of the way, while he's at it.]

I don't know who else you might've met, but... Is there anyone else from Tokyo here?