[He has a jail cell with your name on it back home in Mond, little Akira. Fancy paying a visit one of these days? With amusement snaking out of him in the form of a laugh, Kaeya settles back with his hands propped on his hips.]

My my, you really do need a keeper, don't you? I suppose I'll take on the task myself, lest that devilish streak of yours get you into a situation you can't easily slip out of.