He heaved a sigh and cracked his knuckles. He then began clacking away. Opening files, searching classified content, and looking through the index of names, he collected the data necessary to jailbreak them. "I see. . ." he muttered as he turned over to Akane, who startled him with the closeness of their faces. "Give me you ankle. . ." he gestured over to Akane's leg.
Hey, we weren't fated to meet by chance
I probably happened to be
the last place you took refuge in
~Last Cross by Masami Mitsuoka (5th OP of KHR)