His fingers stumble over his cuff links at those words, and he stiffens like there's a god damn gun pointed at his head and he's debating on what action he should take.
In the end he turns his attention back to his cuff and finishes dressing before he's walking promptly out of the room without a god damn word.
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In the end he turns his attention back to his cuff and finishes dressing before he's walking promptly out of the room without a god damn word.