[He doesn't put two and two together until the end. After all, they woke up in a castle here too, and most inhabited castles did have strange rooms and pictures of ugly men. But Akira's expression drops into something uncharacteristically honest, a wide-eyed stare, right as Mondo gets to the part about the dick in the chariot. There's no way to misconstrue that.]
A— dick in a...
[Immediately, one hand goes into his hair, twirling the strands around.]
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[He doesn't put two and two together until the end. After all, they woke up in a castle here too, and most inhabited castles did have strange rooms and pictures of ugly men. But Akira's expression drops into something uncharacteristically honest, a wide-eyed stare, right as Mondo gets to the part about the dick in the chariot. There's no way to misconstrue that.]
A— dick in a...
[Immediately, one hand goes into his hair, twirling the strands around.]
...What, uh.
What color was the dick?
Green?