[ When Tatara comes across Akira and his mounds of sugar on his aimless rounds of the manor, his face lights up. Quite literally, like a kid in a candy store. ]
Whoa, you've made so much!
[ Without waiting or minding personal space, he goes right to the bench and crouches by it, observing the sheen in the light. ]
Now? [ He glances up at Akira, his finger hovering close to the sugar. Now?? Sugar now?? ]
sugar
Whoa, you've made so much!
[ Without waiting or minding personal space, he goes right to the bench and crouches by it, observing the sheen in the light. ]
Now? [ He glances up at Akira, his finger hovering close to the sugar. Now?? Sugar now?? ]