I'm sure you've met people like that - those who capture your attention without making a sound.

[Joker, who caught Akechi's eye no matter how he attempted to blend into his surroundings. Quiet. Masked. Attentive.

Shido, who demanded acknowledgement in his tone, demeanor and posture. There was no room for another to question it. No chance to fight it. Oppressive. Cruel. Unyielding.

The cliff appears in the distance. Akechi begins to deviate to a different path than usual.]

They walk into a room, and it belongs to them the second they do. You had that even in your youth.