[ The peace and quiet is, in Aki's life, always disturbed by teens.
Lowering his cigarette a little, he turns his head to peer at the stranger, blowing out a soft haze of smoke. Should he not have a cigarette like this around kids? Aki doesn't really care that much, since they're outside - he was more conscious of it back in his apartment, where he'd slip out to the balcony to light up, but here in a public place it's less of an issue.
Lifting his metal hand, he waves with one sharp flex of his wrist. ]
Denji has spoken about me.
[ Either that, or Bakugo is weirdly good at putting codenames to faces. ]
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Lowering his cigarette a little, he turns his head to peer at the stranger, blowing out a soft haze of smoke. Should he not have a cigarette like this around kids? Aki doesn't really care that much, since they're outside - he was more conscious of it back in his apartment, where he'd slip out to the balcony to light up, but here in a public place it's less of an issue.
Lifting his metal hand, he waves with one sharp flex of his wrist. ]
Denji has spoken about me.
[ Either that, or Bakugo is weirdly good at putting codenames to faces. ]