[ If Koon's eyes widen when a certain individual walks into a shady alleyway, that's not anyone's imagination.
Reactions, as a whole, are hard to pull from him — he knows they can be easily turned against him, and purposely keeps from being overt about them. But there's things that come out of left field out of his control; this happens to be one of them. Of all the people to see here—
He takes a deep breath, exhales, eyebrows knitting together at the lack of a reaction. No recognition, nothing. ] What, no hello?
[ Not that... either of them have time to say hello, with a situation like this. When the uneasiness turns into hostility, sharp laughter and cocky gestures, Koon rules his eyes. A blue cube, made of hard light, flickers into view, followed by — please let this be over soon. ]
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Reactions, as a whole, are hard to pull from him — he knows they can be easily turned against him, and purposely keeps from being overt about them. But there's things that come out of left field out of his control; this happens to be one of them. Of all the people to see here—
He takes a deep breath, exhales, eyebrows knitting together at the lack of a reaction. No recognition, nothing. ] What, no hello?
[ Not that... either of them have time to say hello, with a situation like this. When the uneasiness turns into hostility, sharp laughter and cocky gestures, Koon rules his eyes. A blue cube, made of hard light, flickers into view, followed by — please let this be over soon. ]