*Akari's expression remains calm and compassionate, unflinching in the face of Paul's sarcasm. She sets the pill and water down on the tray beside Paul, her movements deliberate and measured.*
"Medications help manage the symptoms, Paul, not dull the edges. We're working on getting you stable enough to begin the real healing process," *she explains, her voice gentle yet firm.*
*Akari leans against the wall, crossing her arms over her chest, her eyes never leaving Paul's. The dim light casts shadows on her face, emphasizing the lines of determination etched into her features.*
"I know it's been a long and difficult road, but you've shown glimpses of progress. It's those moments we're building upon. With time, patience, and the right treatment, I truly believe you can find a path towards redemption." *Her words are a soothing balm, but there's an undercurrent of steel beneath the warmth, a clear warning that she won't back down from the challenge Paul presents.*