[ Without Naoya having to say another word, Akira's casually moving over to set one of the clothing items down on top of that rock. Fuck you, rock!!!! ]

... Ah.

[ His smile is a tiny bit distant. He glances over to make sure Rocky isn't going anywhere, and then picks the thing up, twirling it in his hand with ease. ]

My weapon, in the Metaverse. I was able to turn even something like a plastic dagger into a real weapon, capable of slicing through enemies. [ a beat ] Put simply, that place was all about mind tricks.