[He's still glaring at her, wary, and there's no trust whatsoever in that gaze.]
[It hurts though, and he noticed her own wince. He doesn't believe her exactly, but he's wondering if maybe she thinks she cares. If maybe whatever act he'd put on had really, really fooled her.]
[His shoulders hunch as he relents, at least a little.]
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[It hurts though, and he noticed her own wince. He doesn't believe her exactly, but he's wondering if maybe she thinks she cares. If maybe whatever act he'd put on had really, really fooled her.]
[His shoulders hunch as he relents, at least a little.]
What would you even do to fix it?