nooo time is an illusion ♥
[He takes few moments to meet your gaze back - his own expression a quiet neutral, looking back as if searching for something. Whether he sees something there or not, he eventually lowers his gaze again, folding the scarf back up neatly, breathing out what might have been a chuckle but isn't quite.]
An evocative color would do that. [Red, bright, eye-catching. Bloody. He shrugs, sets the scarf down again now. Hmmm.]
... I can't say it's all that appealing a prospect.