Hnh.... Guess you wouldn't know. [He shrugs.] High risk, high reward.

[Akiyama takes his phone back and slips it into the pocket of his loose-fitting jeans, leaning back down again. He raises one hand and physically waves off Miyuki's following words as if to say 'that's not my problem'.]

Then don't be discreet, idiot. [A pause, and then he smirks.] Or are you too worried about what your friends would think about you hanging with me?

Like I'm gonna "corrupt your innocence" or something...