[ She has a point. Tony tilts his head, his own smile more obvious as he concedes to her wisdom, distracted by the chance to watch her walk over to the box to collect the leash.
He waits until she's stopped in front of him, holding the leash out while his own hand remains empty. Gives her a beat like that to consider what she's doing, letting the weight of it all shift from one thing to another. Something more electric in the air, his heartbeat going up a couple of points. Then he reaches to take it from her palm, letting the thin strap of leather slide over her fingers. He measures it between his hands, grasping the metal clip, looking into the deep green of her eyes. ]
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He waits until she's stopped in front of him, holding the leash out while his own hand remains empty. Gives her a beat like that to consider what she's doing, letting the weight of it all shift from one thing to another. Something more electric in the air, his heartbeat going up a couple of points. Then he reaches to take it from her palm, letting the thin strap of leather slide over her fingers. He measures it between his hands, grasping the metal clip, looking into the deep green of her eyes. ]
Laura. Kneel down for me, please.