The moment Crimson informed Akane that she was on the other side of civilization, She sensed that something was off about the elf.
Instead of reacting with shock, Akane simply seemed to freeze up, a brief moment of panic disappearing from Her senses as the foreigner compartmentalized the information, leaving nothing but a sense of eerie non-feeling and a... desire for some specific kind of interaction.
She was definitely feeling something specific, but while Kordia was used to having a higher degree of empathy, Lapins and Sin were not, so Her interpretations were muddled. She almost didn't realize when the conversation turned back to Her, with the motion of Akane's head snapping Her out of her reverie.
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
Akane bowed her head again, regressing into a shout. "I was expressing my sincerest thanks for the air formations that saved my life, which Kamui Crimson attributed to your magic craft!"
"Oh. You're very welcome. Again, please don't shout."
