[ Akira doesn't have enough context to share the same concerns. Rather, he's entirely amazed, and wastes no time at all in inspecting their new, mousy features. (Actual Joker would've done no such thing, kept his eyes on the prize—Treasure as it were.) But this isn't his memory, not yet, nor is there any mounting pressure to affect a certain change of heart before the December elections.
He tries to pick up his tail but it proves to be impossible, so he picks up Ryuji's instead best he can in his tiny paws. ...It's difficult moving on two feet, and he ends up losing his balance and tipping right into his partner with a squeak, knocking them both over like exceptionally rotund bowling pins. ]
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He tries to pick up his tail but it proves to be impossible, so he picks up Ryuji's instead best he can in his tiny paws. ...It's difficult moving on two feet, and he ends up losing his balance and tipping right into his partner with a squeak, knocking them both over like exceptionally rotund bowling pins. ]
Sorry.
[ ...He's not really that sorry. ]
Where are we?