There had been a strange aura where they silently stood. Jones had air long finished his blabbings but all they did now was stare at each other.
Someone was bound to break soon enough.
Jones eyes averted to her left hand. The hand that had been trying to conceal itself behind her back.
He noticed, in it, there had been something. And she had been trying to hide that thing from him.
What could it possibly be?
He slightly bent his neck in an attempt to have a clearer view of it. But as soon as he did, Fionna transferred it into her other hand.
Jones slowly glared at her, somehow provoked but he just teased her with this look. To make her think he was now angry with her, and see how she would react to it.
He showed her his back and opened the doors he had earlier been terrified of. Fi
