[ so he does know. that just makes things even more complicated and uncomfortable; and now that neither of them are choking on their flowers, ann feels the urge to really give akechi what he deserves.

but what he deserves and what he wants are probably the same, aren't they? he wants her wrath. he wants her fury.

she's not going to give that to him. but it's hard to hold back, with how her hands clench into fists at her sides and how her brow knits when she looks at him again. ]

Look- I don't know what's going on, why we're here--why you're here when you're supposed to be gone. But I'm not interested in picking a fight with you, since you seem to want that so badly.