[Ah. So he's That Kind of guy, aka kind of a bitch, but Akira can work with that. He's dealt with worse, he's certain, so don't mind him answering in kind as if Kurapika just made the most pleasant introduction.]

Akira. Nice to meet you.

[Now they can discuss sugar. Akira nods.]

Plenty of it. Ideally, we'd bag it up and find something like a cart to transport it with. Any ideas?