[Another snort and Akira lets up, wiggling closer to rest his cheek on Kurapika's chest. No more bites, he promises.]

You're so harsh. If you'd seen the size of this thing, you would've struggled too.

In the end, I managed to catch him. My hype man Ryuji was there too, so if you don't believe me, you can ask him.

[...Does that imply he's taking Kurapika home to Japan? If Akira has things his way, he certainly will.]