Angel Dust

Valentino waits in the doorway as Anthony scribbles something down, idly twisting the signet ring on his pinky finger back and forth as he leans with his back against the doorframe. It amuses him how easily flustered Anthony seems to be - has he always been a nervous person, or does it have to do with Valentino?

To test this, Val decides not to move out of the doorway when Anthony finishes jotting down a note, presumably for his sister. Sideways, he only takes up a little over a third of the space, so it's not a tight squeeze for Anthony to fit through, but physically, it will most certainly bring them closer.

Valentino tilts his head out toward the hall and gestures with one of his hands as well, arm swooping slightly. "After you."

Outside, Valentino's car is waiting, and he pops open the passenger door first, standing off to the side with his fingers curled over the top of the window frame. He puts his other hand out and curls his fingers slightly, silently asking for Anthony's suitcase.