[His fingers slide out from between hers, rest lightly against her waist. He tilts his head, with an innocent sort of curiosity that's a little jarring in this particular scenario. A test, first. Small one, harmless.
He feels for the button just above her navel, then pops it open, almost lazily. (Neutral choice, not too high, not too low.) But his gaze never shifts; it's the same calculating, considering Look, steady on her face.]
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[His fingers slide out from between hers, rest lightly against her waist. He tilts his head, with an innocent sort of curiosity that's a little jarring in this particular scenario. A test, first. Small one, harmless.
He feels for the button just above her navel, then pops it open, almost lazily. (Neutral choice, not too high, not too low.) But his gaze never shifts; it's the same calculating, considering Look, steady on her face.]