He'll acknowledge her, at least - not much more than an inclination of his head, a quiet offering of something that might be an apology but probably not, and he'll...well, he's rather content to hover by the door. Not as though he's going to bolt, he's taking up a station next to it, folding his arms across his chest as though he's waiting for something.
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He'll acknowledge her, at least - not much more than an inclination of his head, a quiet offering of something that might be an apology but probably not, and he'll...well, he's rather content to hover by the door. Not as though he's going to bolt, he's taking up a station next to it, folding his arms across his chest as though he's waiting for something.
Let's get on with it, then.]