[slowly, very slowly, he turns around to face the direction of that ringing sound. his gaze flickers across the area, searching, until it finally stops on the only person who is a) looking in his direction, and b) holding a phone]
[silence]
[and then he grins, addressing her through the phone even though he is staring straight at her]
Are you spying on me?
[okay, so she looks pretty harmless. PROBABLY NOT A SERIAL KILLER? he's probably okay. she definitely doesn't exude the I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU AND CUT OFF YOUR HANDS kind of aura, or anything]
no subject
[slowly, very slowly, he turns around to face the direction of that ringing sound. his gaze flickers across the area, searching, until it finally stops on the only person who is a) looking in his direction, and b) holding a phone]
[silence]
[and then he grins, addressing her through the phone even though he is staring straight at her]
Are you spying on me?
[okay, so she looks pretty harmless. PROBABLY NOT A SERIAL KILLER? he's probably okay. she definitely doesn't exude the I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU AND CUT OFF YOUR HANDS kind of aura, or anything]