Right there, Akira started taking his clothes off. The bandanna and hairband somehow sled off his hair while he was tossing the white training clothes around, and pulled his jeans on to start searching for his T-shirt, which has somehow disappeared. Rather conveniently for any spectator, as that caused him to completely expose his chest - and all of the muscles on it.<br/><br/>With a puzzled expression, he turned to Abigail. "Have you seen my T-shirt anywhere around? White, big black skull on the front..." he asked, with one hand showing the position of the picture on the T-shirt. Where could it be? He doubted that she would have hid it...<br/><br/>He flicked a few long strands of hair, which was now all around his head like crimson silks, out of his face, and kept searching for the lost T-shirt with his eyes, maybe partly intentionally standing in Abby's view in a way that showed his rather admirable physique.