"Anything? My, that's quite the gamble." He raises an eyebrow. It isn't lost on Akechi how much trust Ren is giving him. That's the peculiar thing about him. He has every reason to despise Akechi, to want nothing to do with him...

But Ren held onto the glove. His wish... sentimental though it may be, it speaks volumes to the care he still holds for his would-be killer. Of course, the thing about their trust is that it goes both ways. February second proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that Akechi could trust Ren to respect his wishes and autonomy; the same cannot be said for the likes of Shido and Maruki.

Something catches the corner of his eye, and so Akechi pivots toward it. Though it's a bit difficult to see in the darkness of the garage, the flashlight from his smartphone still works wonders, even if all network and communication functions have failed.

Aha. A car jack... That's a promising start, so he traipses over, lifting it off the ground and moving it closer to Ren's vehicle.

"Lucky for you, I've no desire to burn bridges anew. No, all I ask in return is that you honor your other promise." His lips curve into another smirk. "We never did have our duel, after all."

So, he'll extend his left hand for a shake, careful with his talons.