The only major fault she could find, was perhaps being a little more prudent with the kind of men he let serve him, he did have to play the big bad villain to get here, but he didn't neccesarily have to allow all Grimoire Hearts to just escape without any atonement, not all of them had intention that were up there with his... At least, he had started implementing changes and didn't just fill the ears of the crowds with empty words. Akira sighed as she clutched her jacket closer to herself, her hands shoved in the pockets and clenched into fists.
The cold was never kind, she strolled though the streets because she'd decided to aid Batra in stalking his kitchen, mostly because she and Tsuru had almost become residents there and he was happy to oblige and let them pick out a few dishes for the chef to learn... She scanned the streets like she always did and noticed a familiar face, one that made her want to make a swift one-eighty degree turn and just walk the other way, so she did... and she hoped he didn't notice her. The girl had no patience to deal with him today.