[ He doesn't even know what he would do if Tate opened the door right now, honestly. He was just pressed about the insults, pressed about the vague, Tate-style air of disrespect, and wanted to have a conversation face to face. Now that he knows even that's not happening, he just - sighs.
He kinda walks away. Not really. He takes a few steps away from the door and leans against the wall leading to the bathroom, but his shadow is still visible, so it's obvious he hasn't gone far. He's just gonna stand here and wait for his turn, then, if that's apparently all he's allowed to do. In his own home. ]
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He kinda walks away. Not really. He takes a few steps away from the door and leans against the wall leading to the bathroom, but his shadow is still visible, so it's obvious he hasn't gone far. He's just gonna stand here and wait for his turn, then, if that's apparently all he's allowed to do. In his own home. ]