[It's pointless to struggle. He does anyway - pushes, shoves, tries to rip himself free with his fingers and legs. He wishes they were fighting. This is embaressing. Eren remains static and steady and all Akechi can do is fight off awkward humiliation of being held.]

I'm not upset. Do you think something this minor would bother me? Don't make me laugh.

[He's calm.]

You aren't yourself and I won't stand for it.