Akane's answer was little more than a quiet buzz in the back of her throat as she breathed in and out, her eyes closed, head lolled to the right. It was probably the daintiest of lady snores, but make no mistake, it was absolutely a snore. It might have even been considered cute if she hadn't been repressing a hysterically screaming knife-wielding maniac inside of her just five minutes ago. Her brother was safe, and still beside her. For now, that was enough. It was enough.