[ And Tony jerks backwards in his chair, closing his shirt with unnecessary fervor, loose fabric now taut and overlapped as high as his throat. For some reason, this motion paired with a jerky look over at Ellis also causes his right leg to kick out and slam his foot loudly but ineffectually into the leg of the table.
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He pretends that doesn't happen, and says; ] Hey.
What are you doing with that box.
[ What. ]