[Cable's pistol is holstered, but his hand lingers above it as he half opens the door. He studies Rowena with an impassive expression, eye glowing faintly in the darkness of his room.
Conveniently, the noises kick-up once again while they're both staring at one another.]
the blocks
Conveniently, the noises kick-up once again while they're both staring at one another.]
Sure. [He says, like he's doing her a favour.]
Is that it?