This is, at least, not an unfamiliar sensation, nor one she's outgrown expecting by any means. Which isn't to say this isn't throwing her. It is. But any in depth examination of that will clearly be best done privately, silently, and not directly from him. Hands drop to lap, and barring a very respectably fair tenseness to accompany a gun being waved around (something does flicker, briefly, why is it always in beds, her stomach would churn if it had the time) her body language stubbornly errs on the side of calm.
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"Easy. Easy. Breathe. Nothing here to hurt you."
This is, at least, not an unfamiliar sensation, nor one she's outgrown expecting by any means. Which isn't to say this isn't throwing her. It is. But any in depth examination of that will clearly be best done privately, silently, and not directly from him. Hands drop to lap, and barring a very respectably fair tenseness to accompany a gun being waved around (something does flicker, briefly, why is it always in beds, her stomach would churn if it had the time) her body language stubbornly errs on the side of calm.
"Relax."