Should have figured you two would have met by now.

[ the look he gives nureyev ( the one that akechi can't see, thankfully -- ) is nothing short of "are you just naturally drawn to detectives" and "oh thank andromeda this isn't going to be any more awkward than it already is". his own voice is distinct, talking directly through the communicator wristband they've all been assigned as he attends to the remnants of his wounds. the sound of cloth and mending gel the only thing that suggests what he's up to. ]

Stop apologizing. We were only bothered by the tone, not the volume.