[ Akira watches him, allowing some space between them, and slowly shifts back into his monster form, keeping his wings tucked in his body for now. As Megumi takes his time moving, Akira slides up behind him, settling a large palm around his shoulder. ]
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It makes no sense for us both to walk.
[ He shifts, scooping Megumi up into his arms. ]
We are flying. I mostly just don’t want to walk.
[ THIS HONESTY.. ]