All went well so far! Akira didn't suspect a thing; in fact, she was none the wiser. He had duped her, tricked her even! Yes, yes, Fenrir was a genius in his own right. Taking Hatsu just a few meters away, unaware that she could likely hear their conversation the Berserker listened as his buddy explained his cold feet and boy were they freezing. Was he nervous? No wait, there was more to it than that, there was a reason, and Barry respected that reason because he felt the same about someone else. He had known what it meant to feel like he was in love, in fact, Ferry (Fenrir Barry) had felt it before and was still suffering.
"Listen, son," he'd separate from Hatsu just a tad, his hands had found the boy's shoulders and gently clasped the cloth over them, a severe and paternal look was in his eye, it had felt like he was talking to his son, his child, no, his spawn here. Which Hatsu kinda was, he was probably like ten years younger and all.
"Don't be like your old man, don't be like me, you have to tell that girl how you feel no matter how strong you are because what makes you strong isn't this." he retracted his right arm and flexed it before putting it back on the younger male's shoulder, "That won't be the answer to everything, you gotta use what's in here." he poked his chest.
"I know love son, I am in love, but I can never tell that person out of fear of strength, you gotta slurp those noodles boy, you tell her that you can do it and by gods if you can't make it you fake your way there..." there were tears in his eyes at this point, "Asu-Lia... Why?!" he sobbed hugging Hatsu again.