"You aren't at fault for struggling to imagine what isn't true for you. I'm perhaps more capable of seeing myself in the other Akechis because... hm." How to put it? He looks down at the coffee, as if his own reflection were looking back, even though coffee is far from the most reflective beverage. "I suppose to put it one way, if you, myself, and Magpie were a spectrum, I stand in the middle."