At that slight lean, he leaned forward too in instinctive repsonse, even though he knew he still wouldn't be able to touch. He was just that keyed up, that tuned to her.
He couldn't hear the footsteps yet, but it was fairly obvious what her cocked head signified, and her words made it clearer still. He swallowed, and gazed at the door, eyes dark with excitement, breath quickening as his ears finally picked up the sound of footsteps too.
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He couldn't hear the footsteps yet, but it was fairly obvious what her cocked head signified, and her words made it clearer still. He swallowed, and gazed at the door, eyes dark with excitement, breath quickening as his ears finally picked up the sound of footsteps too.