"I am fine," Akira answered. It was a pretty obvious lie. It was already exhausting to dress himself. Having not eaten properly, being skinny, just recovering from a fever, and his body using the little energy it had to heal his wounds, it was no surprise that there was barely any energy left. With Roku who had just freshly showered so close to him, Akira noticed that he smelled pretty good. Akira finally finished putting on the clothes that Roku had prepared for him and he was determined to walk by himself too. Although it seemed like the floor and the walls were moving on purpose to make it extra hard for him.