[ Adachi paused, staring at Akira as his face went through an interesting array of colors. Way to hit the man right in the feels spot, Akira! It was a moment bafore Adachi could even find the voice to sputter at him, and even then he could barely do that as his face heated up to the point where it could pass for the damn sun. ]
D-don't call me that! I'm too young for a teenage son!
[ Because that was the real problem with that, clearly. ]
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D-don't call me that! I'm too young for a teenage son!
[ Because that was the real problem with that, clearly. ]