Tonks just looks at him for a second, a little wary, but relaxing. She's been jumpy as hell for months now-- understandable, she thinks-- but the guy doesn't have a wand or any weapon she can recognize, so she backs off. "Uncomfortably self aware," she repeats, just because it was a funny turn of phrase. "Sounds... uncomfortable." She rakes her hair back and tucks it behind her ears. "Got a name to go with the description?"
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