It was with some surprise (though he shouldn’t have been, really) that Agrimony received the flick in the nose with a small start. There was no actual skin contact, and yet he’d reacted as if there was. His scowl deepened slightly, as he eyed Foxwood’s wiggling finger in front of him and contemplated how inappropriate it would be if he inched forward and bit him.
Thoroughly unsettled by that fleeing thought, he let Foxwood’s hand drop, letting his own hand fall to his side and stuff into his pocket. “I’m sure you will, Foxwood.” He returned, a ghost of a smile ticking up at the corner of his mouth. He fished out another cigarette before lighting it with a small flame at the tip of his finger. He inhaled once more, then let the smoke curl gradually from his lips. He didn’t doubt Foxwood’s threat, at least not truly.
One way or another that big brain of his was going to get the better of Agrimony, and he knew he’d likely not see it coming. Foxwood had a way of surprising him in the oddest ways. “You hungry?” He suddenly asked, releasing the rest of the smoke from his mouth.
Thoroughly unsettled by that fleeing thought, he let Foxwood’s hand drop, letting his own hand fall to his side and stuff into his pocket. “I’m sure you will, Foxwood.” He returned, a ghost of a smile ticking up at the corner of his mouth. He fished out another cigarette before lighting it with a small flame at the tip of his finger. He inhaled once more, then let the smoke curl gradually from his lips. He didn’t doubt Foxwood’s threat, at least not truly.
One way or another that big brain of his was going to get the better of Agrimony, and he knew he’d likely not see it coming. Foxwood had a way of surprising him in the oddest ways. “You hungry?” He suddenly asked, releasing the rest of the smoke from his mouth.
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