[Some of the intensity softens. Gregor is his own brand of overwhelming at times.
He grips his hand one last time and then slips it away, point made.] Good. [There's an internal sense of a lock clicking into place with a heavy thunk as the oath is made, causing Gregor to freeze for a moment and then rub at his eyes with his newly released hand.]
... You realize you couldn't go back on that now if you tried. [He wants to be sorry, but. He doesn't really think Miles would go back on his word in the first place, so it's not likely to come up. Or so he assumes.]
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He grips his hand one last time and then slips it away, point made.] Good. [There's an internal sense of a lock clicking into place with a heavy thunk as the oath is made, causing Gregor to freeze for a moment and then rub at his eyes with his newly released hand.]
... You realize you couldn't go back on that now if you tried. [He wants to be sorry, but. He doesn't really think Miles would go back on his word in the first place, so it's not likely to come up. Or so he assumes.]