[He nearly slips out, he takes one step past the doorframe to make his way down the hall and book it, but the laughter immediately catches his attention. Some part of him hollars that this is a trap, but he stays, curious, making this unsure expression as he so hesitantly leans right back into the doorway at that laughing talk of his face.
What about his face. Squinting a bit with the gesturing he can sort of make out, Noct clears his throat awkwardly.]
NOPE BYE
What about his face. Squinting a bit with the gesturing he can sort of make out, Noct clears his throat awkwardly.]
Are.... are you okay.