action.
[his mouth parts as she steps over, closer to him, and john stares up at her in person. she's beautiful. he already noticed that over the video feed, but the beauty is that much more striking in person, and he... just stares for a moment with his mouth parted before he realizes
words. he should say words]
John. I'm John Young. [he slides his hand behind his neck with a tiny grimace at himself] Prison isn't at all what I expected it to be. Expected I'd... see scary looking people on the other side of [he gestures to the communicator]