[It's not the eye twitching he notices, he's not even looking at his face, his attention is turned briefly to the price tags. What he does pick up on is the smell. Humans tend to smell funny when they're under stress, or when they're lying. He turns his head back towards Ben, his emerald eyes judging him silently. He says nothing but his expressions says it all.
He doesn't like to be lied to.
Those eyes are like daggers, Ben. And he's on to you. He isn't even sure what he's on to.]
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He doesn't like to be lied to.
Those eyes are like daggers, Ben. And he's on to you. He isn't even sure what he's on to.]