The deadest eyed stare he's capable of. Wow, thanks, he hates it. What the hell is wrong with you?
Despite his annoyance, despite his frustration, he's got to admit some appreciation here for what he's done. A little, tiny, vague layer of almost-trust. Blink and you'll miss it, paper thin, but enough that he pauses to ask: ]
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The deadest eyed stare he's capable of. Wow, thanks, he hates it. What the hell is wrong with you?
Despite his annoyance, despite his frustration, he's got to admit some appreciation here for what he's done. A little, tiny, vague layer of almost-trust. Blink and you'll miss it, paper thin, but enough that he pauses to ask: ]
Is it actually safe? What's it like?
[ Just so he knows before he commits. ]