[ Akane makes it immediately to the list of names she won't forget, but she just nods. ]

Got it. Akane, piece of shit, off-limits for killing.

[ And on that note, looking completely unconcerned because he's walked in on weirder lines before, the waiter with a delivery of their dinners. Ramir perks up immediately and digs right in, but not without one more inquisitive glance over. ]

Anything else I should know? Or did we basically cover it?