[ That palpable concern in Oda's voice is a new sound, but not an unfamiliar sentiment. Maruki feels it all the time for Eren and Akechi; it's an intense empathy that he feels for Oda, suddenly. His voice gentles further. ]

Okay. Don't worry. He really is fine. You'll see in a minute.

[ And then, hanging up, he comes around out of the kitchen, gesturing for Akutgawa to follow. ]

That's Oda-san at the door. Would you like to open it yourself?

[ Would you like to not fucking bite again??? ]