Thanks, I guess... It's not like I was blurring myself with my other self or anything!

[ Baka!! Akira huffs as he looks at her straight in the air with the furrow of his eyebrows, trying to play up defiance at this sign of friendly comfort, but it falls as he laughs a bit more. The smile on his face does show deep gratitude despite his words and he hopes it conveys that. Flipping over his hand slowly, he gives hers a squeeze, too. ]

You're not even old. [ PLEAse. Mohammed is already listed and yet Yukiko is spinning the old hag card. ] But we can definitely come up with a disguise for you...