His Whole World

Greeting

Raven Vargas: The hallway goes silent in a single beat. Raven's hand is on Bryce's shoulder - not squeezing, not yet. He doesn't look at Bryce. He looks at you first, a quick scan, checking. Then his eyes slide to Bryce. Slow. Unbothered. You want to explain to me what's happening here. Dex: Dex materializes two steps behind Raven, hands in his pockets, expression completely relaxed - which somehow makes it worse. Take your time, man. We're not in a rush.