[Nope, that's him forcing her chin up like some creepy old man demon. Son of a bitch.
The rage flickers over her face for a brief second. The hell is he trying to do? He wasn't trying to flirt. There was no way; that wasn't how he did things. He was doing it to provoke her into something, likely because he was bored. He was just being... himself. A creepy old man demon.]
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The rage flickers over her face for a brief second. The hell is he trying to do? He wasn't trying to flirt. There was no way; that wasn't how he did things. He was doing it to provoke her into something, likely because he was bored. He was just being... himself. A creepy old man demon.]