[Alex pushes himself to his feet, slowly, unable to tear his eyes away from his own two hands. He moves his fingers slowly, mesmerised by the glinting icicles, the way the tips of two of them clink together as he curls his palm.
Thus distracted, he misses a fine opportunity to glare at Sofia. No harm done, though - rather she understate this than any of the really important stuff, right? (...that's what happened, right?)]
Yeah. Yeah.
[He pulls experimentally on one of the icicles - it's firmly rooted, and he finds himself shuddering with disgust and excitement.
...he'll actually give it said try in a moment, hang on.]
[ACTION]
Thus distracted, he misses a fine opportunity to glare at Sofia. No harm done, though - rather she understate this than any of the really important stuff, right? (...that's what happened, right?)]
Yeah. Yeah.
[He pulls experimentally on one of the icicles - it's firmly rooted, and he finds himself shuddering with disgust and excitement.
...he'll actually give it said try in a moment, hang on.]