Just collecting, huh... Wish I could've met you before... you know.

[ Before he died. Before he got spirited away here. Whatever Akira chooses to complete the thought with. ]

I didn't used to be, but I became a pretty big collector myself. Of all sorts of stuff. Dunno where all that is now, though.

[ Mitsuru must have taken it all back, Minato thinks as he closes his eyes, stretching his arms up above his head, scraping his knuckles against the wall in the process. Koromaru comes over to lay on his stomach, and it's a much welcomed warmth. ]