[He had heard Bolton hollering for Max earlier- hard not to when he was right next door and it was cracked so Karamatsu could come and go as needed while they were getting ready for the day. If he hadn't been getting dressed he would have been here sooner.
He stares at the scene for a long moment. Max. Max...
But Bolton is losing it, and Akira moves- because as long as there's someone else he can still move. Even if that person laying there on that bed (the same bed he had been in 12 hours before?! Him or Kaiba, he can't think clear enough to know for sure) is someone he was so close to.
He doesn't kneel, just kinda... tries to tug the older man away frantically. Panic giving his limbs more strength then they've had in days]
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He stares at the scene for a long moment. Max. Max...
But Bolton is losing it, and Akira moves- because as long as there's someone else he can still move. Even if that person laying there on that bed (the same bed he had been in 12 hours before?! Him or Kaiba, he can't think clear enough to know for sure) is someone he was so close to.
He doesn't kneel, just kinda... tries to tug the older man away frantically. Panic giving his limbs more strength then they've had in days]