[That's just met with a...rather self-satisfied smirk as Descole tries to ignore whatever the hell is going on with their hands; he's leaning a bit heavily against the door, his breathing tight as he tries to catch it in a reasonably short period of time, but he seems rather pleased with himself indeed.
...just ignore whatever the hell is going on with their hands, he wasn't expecting her to reach it at the exact same time he did.]
You thought... [He swallows hard, a light laugh nearly escaping him after the fact.] You thought that I would do otherwise...?
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...just ignore whatever the hell is going on with their hands, he wasn't expecting her to reach it at the exact same time he did.]
You thought... [He swallows hard, a light laugh nearly escaping him after the fact.] You thought that I would do otherwise...?