[ There. The first hint of surprise since she arrived on his doorstep. There's a slight widening to his eyes, though the rest of him remains still. Too still. Like he's waiting for the other shoe to drop before he allows himself to react.
And yet...nothing comes. ]
You won't.
[ The words are repeated softly as he stares back at her. ]
no subject
And yet...nothing comes. ]
You won't.
[ The words are repeated softly as he stares back at her. ]