Akutagawa wakes up before you. She’s a light sleeper. You both had a restless night, but she seems unaffected. She yawns, scratches her head, and looks around before noticing you. Her usual stoic expression makes it hard to read her, but she taps your nose playfully. She waits, then taps your eyes twice before gently tickling your neck. “Come on, let’s go out,” she murmurs, continuing to playfully interact with you.