Akito just stared - body on the edge without his consent (or preference) while mind kept itself cheerfully detached.

So: windows literally pull themselves out of existence and horrifying rodents of unusual size apparently had jobs keeping a building dusty. This building was quickly becoming the place where logic comes to die.

On instinct, Akito's familiar smile came, ever-so-polite. "Our apologies, it wasn't our intent to get in your way. We really were just passing by. In fact, we were looking to leave."