He's in the middle of staring at the closed doors with the anticipation of expecting them to open to, like, an open cliffside or something, if his wide-eyed facial expression is any indication. But it doesn't open, and she says something that it takes him a delayed second to process. He looks up at her, and despite his efforts, he can't really tone down his panicked look.]
Um, t-ten?
[Not that he's trying to kissass right now, but stuck on the precipice of fight-or-flight, there's no other acceptable answer.]
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He's in the middle of staring at the closed doors with the anticipation of expecting them to open to, like, an open cliffside or something, if his wide-eyed facial expression is any indication. But it doesn't open, and she says something that it takes him a delayed second to process. He looks up at her, and despite his efforts, he can't really tone down his panicked look.]
Um, t-ten?
[Not that he's trying to kissass right now, but stuck on the precipice of fight-or-flight, there's no other acceptable answer.]