"Anything to do with Akito has to do with me," Agito growls dangerously, tugging Akito closer in a near reflexive movement. "I said fuck off. Don't speak to him again until you can get over yourself for long enough to realize most people don't give a flying fuck about you. If someone gives you good advice they're not doing it to mess with your paranoid ass - they're just being decent fucking human beings."

The only thing keeping him from yelling is the gentle pressure of Akito's hand on his arm. For his part, Akito doesn't disagree with what his other half says.