*clamped his mouth shut the instant he realized what he'd said (oh, what did I say?), eyes rounding out with, yes, hurt, and yes, fury, but also a stunned sort of pain—he does not know your cruelty, but he's even more dismayed at his own*
*parts his lips on a silent note of agony, one foot sliding forward (past your keys) to follow you, one hand reaching for you* Jackie—