[That makes him chuckle a bit, he can't help it. He caught him...! With all of the glasses in the room gathered, he glances around to find a dresser drawer, opening it to slide them all inside. He doesn't want to just throw them out...]

I understand, Akechi-kun. I understand, as well, that you're not the type to speak openly about these things, either, but I hope that you'll consider speaking them to me, if it might help you some.

If not, then simply know that I'll be cheering you on myself, from the bottom of my heart.

[That doesn't have the same shallowness his words do when he puts on a fake smile.]