[Undertaker taps the nails of one hand on his doorframe in a small, repetitive undulation that belies that he's thinking. His characteristic smile is muted as he glances from his door towards the hotel and newly moved clinic across the lane, then focuses his attention back on Kid.]
We should speak inside. [Which isn't denying the accusation at all.]
no subject
We should speak inside. [Which isn't denying the accusation at all.]
I'll make some tea.