Tony | Jan :: Duunks
The slow clap was only a little patronizing, and Tony couldn't help but give Jan a sardonic sort of expression before shrugging it off and watching her set up a new round. He could go like this for a little bit, just so long as he realized he was going to have to sit very still in the dark later on tonight.
Jan had been pretty good, and that was good. Tony -- paused for a moment before lifting his shoulder in a shrug. "It's been rough," he admitted.