Akihito raises his free hand and shakes his head before moving his hand to gingerly place it on Atreyun's arm to stabilize himself. The touch is very tentative at first even though Atreyun is holding his other hand. One would think that means touching his arm is okay but this is (allegedly) an actual deity. That's not really the sort that Akihito feels he should take chances with. Yet Akikito gently curls his fingers around Atreyun's forearm and leans some of his slight weight against him. He breathes out a sigh of relief, having a bit of the pressure taken off of some of his injuries. Then he shakes his head again and looks up at Atreyun. "It's okay. I can handle the healing part on my own." Truthfully, he should go to the hospital, but if he can, he'd prefer to just wait it out. Heal naturally.

"Thank you, um... Is it okay if I call you Atreyun? Or is there something else you'd rather I call you?" Like a title or just something more formal.