[ Elliot and Akira are on wavelengths now. Akira pulls out the ingredients for his roommate, letting him make the batter with his magical (literally) fingers. He rests against the kitchen counter, slouching a bit.

And almost FALLS? A boyfriend? Oh damn. Does he say congratulations? What if they've been together for 3 years? That would be awful to say, then. He'll. Keep quiet. Don't make a fool out of yourself again, Kurusu. ]

There are different roles in the military and police force that you can probably fill, but... [ Hmmm. ] You're happiest playing music, right?