[ He stops. Looks Alastor in the eyes, then down to the cane. Wrinkles his nose and looks back up with a grimace. Ugh, what even is this? But fine, apparently he's not escaping whatever it is. With a roll of his eyes, he flicks his fingers, opening the door — and then uses his own cane to nudge back Alastor through it. ]
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Date: 2024-04-03 01:34 am (UTC)Oh, fine, let's get this over with.