[All his provocations are met with deaf ears and Kazuya shakes it off like Akechi is a nuisance.

It's annoying. Irritating. He can't stand the look behind Kazuya's shifting gaze - the lack of drive and agony doesn't suit him. ]

It seems you've got other things on your mind. [Slow. Intentional. A couple steps forward to close the gap between them, though Akechi does nothing except stand.] I'm happy to let you go - you're not worth much to me right now, but I have one thing I'd like to try before you do. Are you willing to hear it out? I feel as if you owe me that much.