Had she just — smiled at him? Perhaps he'd imagined it. He couldn't think why she would have gone from comparing him to a murderer to smiling in such a short span. Maybe it was actually just a twitch she sometimes got when she was angry, which would make a lot more sense. In any case, it seemed she was leaving now. Morgan felt vaguely grateful to the chaperone for only talking to her while leading her away, and not trying to either apologize or further antagonize him in the process.
"My fingers feel the same," he called as she left. Once she was gone he shook his head, shook out his hand again, and went on his way, his original errand of a new toy for Icarus quite forgotten.
"My fingers feel the same," he called as she left. Once she was gone he shook his head, shook out his hand again, and went on his way, his original errand of a new toy for Icarus quite forgotten.
