[Akito kind of doubts that, but he won't comment. He's too busy turned the dark into his new chair, settling against his other contentedly and tilting his head up so he can hear that answer too.
The light gets a headpat as Agito yawns] Tired. Amused. [Partially because of the show he just got, partially because it amuses him that Akito is so at ease right now. He prefers this side of his brother] If we weren't locked in, I'd call it a semi-decent day.