That's what he wanted—really, genuinely, it's too soon for mixed feelings—but it feels off somehow anyway. When he runs, he's used to being followed. When he shoves he expects to be shoved back. Hawke's disappearance from his doorframe is a missed step, or silence after shouting into a cave to cause an echo.
He doesn't go to the door to watch Hawke goes. He goes to the door to close it behind him, and leaning his head out to check on his progress down the corridor is—whatever.
He scowls.
Now that the man is out of the way, the cat comes out for real and slinks around Fenris' ankles into the corridor, off to find someone else to beg attention from, and Fenris scowls at him, too.
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He doesn't go to the door to watch Hawke goes. He goes to the door to close it behind him, and leaning his head out to check on his progress down the corridor is—whatever.
He scowls.
Now that the man is out of the way, the cat comes out for real and slinks around Fenris' ankles into the corridor, off to find someone else to beg attention from, and Fenris scowls at him, too.