Hmmmm...

_{[ Akira pushes some of the noodles into one of his cheeks and slurps. After all, slurping meant that it was delicious back in Japan, and the ramen is certainly delicious. The tail end of a few of the noodles flip up and smack some broth on his nose, making him flinch for a moment, snapping him out of his pensive thinking. He faces Shealtiel again and holds out his hands, counting on his fingers: ]}

Oh! I've got it. For starters... I'm a nice guy and I have a rocking body, so those are already charm points for me.

_{[ pls ... ]}

I like to read.

_{[ ... Oh. Kind of surprising?? ]}

If you like to read too, we can talk about books. Also..

_{[ He gestures with his hands as if he was tearing something in two. ]}

My signature attack.. I can grab a demon by it's jaws and rip it open from head to toe into two pieces. If a demon ever came at you—

_{[ His hand lifts as if he is about to jab Shealtiel again, but he remembers he doesn't want to be touched and.. respects that, slowly recoiling his hand. ]}

—I would do something like that to them to save you.