[Fenris's posture stiffens before it relaxes again — though "relaxes" isn't exactly the term to use, more like it de-tenses ever so slightly as his gaze lifts to Wade, his frown still set in place as the crease of his brows deepen.
Something about the cheeky grin catches Fenris off guard, as if the man knew exactly what he was saying when the word "fish" left his mouth. Weirdly familiar, even, but he knows he's never met this man before in his life. Perhaps it's in his head, seeing connections where there are none.]
I would be more than happy to leave, [he starts, regarding his lack of footwear, tone derisive and frustrated] had I a choice in the matter.
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Something about the cheeky grin catches Fenris off guard, as if the man knew exactly what he was saying when the word "fish" left his mouth. Weirdly familiar, even, but he knows he's never met this man before in his life. Perhaps it's in his head, seeing connections where there are none.]
I would be more than happy to leave, [he starts, regarding his lack of footwear, tone derisive and frustrated] had I a choice in the matter.