[Akame's mouth straightens into a thin line once she notices the state of his fingers.

Of course there was a punchline. If she were just a tad sassier, she'd roll her eyes. Instead, she lets out a tiny, but frustrated and exasperated huff.

Good grief. He's like a child at the best of times.]

So that explains the odd look of your messages.

[#dudeseriously #ridiculousness

Akame squints slightly at him. She's not going to lecture him to high heaven, but gives him a pointed look as she says, in way of goodbye:]

At least have someone apply nanite to your hands. Or get them treated at some point.

[Otherwise, she will track him down all over again and make sure.

Shaking her head a little, she gives him a wave in return and leaves.

The people she puts up with.

And yet, she can't help but enjoy the company.]