[ Damian promptly tosses poise to the side to prove John's point by attempting to puff up to twice his size by sheer outrage alone. Perhaps it will be more intimidating in ten or so years, when he's closer to fully grown and looking more like his father, but for now his stature, at its straightest and most furious, doesn't even reach the top buttons of John's coat.
It's akin to watching a kneazle kitten fuss and hiss, in all seriousness. His arms fling wide. He knew his technique was correct. ]
Whatever, this better work.
[ There's nothing agreeable in how he heaves himself up to sit, cross-legged, on top of one of the student desks, mirroring John's earlier pose. If the man thinks meditation is the key to successfully casting the Patronus, he'll do it, but he won't be happy about it, and he is damned well going to make sure Constantine knows it. ]
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[ Damian promptly tosses poise to the side to prove John's point by attempting to puff up to twice his size by sheer outrage alone. Perhaps it will be more intimidating in ten or so years, when he's closer to fully grown and looking more like his father, but for now his stature, at its straightest and most furious, doesn't even reach the top buttons of John's coat.
It's akin to watching a kneazle kitten fuss and hiss, in all seriousness. His arms fling wide. He knew his technique was correct. ]
Whatever, this better work.
[ There's nothing agreeable in how he heaves himself up to sit, cross-legged, on top of one of the student desks, mirroring John's earlier pose. If the man thinks meditation is the key to successfully casting the Patronus, he'll do it, but he won't be happy about it, and he is damned well going to make sure Constantine knows it. ]