Bring bitched at while said bitching was trying to save his ass? It's almost nostalgic, even if Akechi's time as his navigator was short. Enough so that he's almost grinning as the detective shoves him into the light, his graceful feet keeping him from stumbling and in fact looking like he intended to step out all along.

He schools his face back into his normal placid expression as soon as others are around though.

"Maybe I do. You're not the only one getting prepared." He doesn't pull anything out, not quite that reckless to have a blade out in public. But he does guesture at Akechi's local dress.