"Good," he echoes in confirmation, fingers reflexively tapping out Skip Back, Pause, and then absently tapping along the cover while the CD player takes its sweet time idling itself off.
No point in wasting batteries. Kind of a limited resource.
Bunny's gaze flicks up - quick but not attempting to be surreptitious about it - to the tower he's far more certain Carter has been holed up in for the night. Doesn't much matter whether you'd call it reflex, curiosity, or an excess of caution, but Bunny pays attention. So it's not really something he has to cast around too much to follow this time. They were doing a whole Thing at Court's party. Or a thing, maybe. At the very least.
"Good to know what you're into." His shoulder ticks up, cheekbone nearly colliding into it. "Guess she could be waiting. Figure she's kinda used to it. Watching too, I guess. Whole long-range scope thing."
OTHER WHITNEY AREAS: Bunny + Reggie
No point in wasting batteries. Kind of a limited resource.
Bunny's gaze flicks up - quick but not attempting to be surreptitious about it - to the tower he's far more certain Carter has been holed up in for the night. Doesn't much matter whether you'd call it reflex, curiosity, or an excess of caution, but Bunny pays attention. So it's not really something he has to cast around too much to follow this time. They were doing a whole Thing at Court's party. Or a thing, maybe. At the very least.
"Good to know what you're into." His shoulder ticks up, cheekbone nearly colliding into it. "Guess she could be waiting. Figure she's kinda used to it. Watching too, I guess. Whole long-range scope thing."