[ Desperate is the word. When Akki had heard his name being yelled like that, his first thought was who was dying? and then he saw who was dying and that sort of desperation was valid. What happened isn't really his story to tell, though, least of all his part in it that he wants to pretend never happened, but he can at least assuage Hinata's worries. ]

He wasn't hurt. It was... a... mutual friend...? [ kind of falls apart at that, because he doesn't think Rokkun has friends, doesn't really consider himself friends, doesn't know his relationship with Amami. He should have left it at classmate, really, but then it doesn't excuse the desperation. ]

To be honest, I don't know why he called for me specifically, either. I'm glad I could help as much as I could, but... [ he shakes his head ] I'm sure he'd appreciate you checking up on him. Since you're... friends. [ clubmates? friends. This is a very difficult word to apply. ]