Takaya shrugged a shoulder. "Suit yourself." He wasn't feeling as upset as he had been before. He wondered for a moment why. Usually, all it took was human contact and he was ready to beat the hell out of someone. This otaku wasn't pissing him off.

It was ... refreshing. Not that he'd admit it. He tried to relax a bit, his expression losing some of it's anger as he settled a bit more into his chair. What good would it do to be so upset now anyway?