[ Before Akira moves his hand, he'll feel Kurapika's lips quirk up at the corners against his palm. ]

I was already planning on it, but I'll make a formal offer. Would you join me in bed, Akira? In exchange for one of your tales, I'll tell you whatever you'd like to hear.

[ Kurapika has a lot of tales, ones he can't easily sort through, but he'll let Akira ask him for whatever he'd want to hear.

Thankfully, they're already close to the manor, and it looms in the distance, its bright lights contrasting against the darkness surrounding it. ]