|| cont. from xx @hellflowered
There’s only a glimmer of surprise that crosses his face for a moment; tracking the fast movement about as quickly as he could. The surprise melted into amusement a second after his eyes lifted from the poised hand over what he had to assume was a weapon. How strange. “Fascinating.” There was a grin tugging up one corner of his mouth, and he moved, slow, careful... like a prowling large cat, to start to circle this interesting specimen before him. One arm curled up to allow a finger to tap against his chin while he regarded the other with a curious gaze. Nothing to match the clear threat, nothing to instigate him into attacking either. “Were you aware of this outcome from the beginning?” Did you know you would win?
