[this is his bread and butter. he'll let her come to him, remaining still in his seat. she'll notice that he doesn't fidget - no tapping of heel on the ground or suddenly feeling like he's in the spotlight. she's cute, pretty. a total stranger; he won't make any moves unless she wants him to. the only spell they're exposed to is the trap they walked into and he's confident enough that he feels he can control the conversation.]
Does that matter? [he tips his chin at her.] What are you into?
[if one of them is going to be revealing anything, it won't be him. not yet.]
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Does that matter? [he tips his chin at her.] What are you into?
[if one of them is going to be revealing anything, it won't be him. not yet.]