[Paying attention to others when he's focused has never been one of Enjolras' strengths. He'd assumed there was a person and there wasn't-
He purses his lips when he realises it's what he assumes is just a cat- giving it a hard look as though the cat ought to have been a person who could help him.
But now believing himself alone, he allows his focus on the floating book to become less restrained. His brow creases and he bites his lip. There's nothing he can reach that'll help him grab the book that's drifting closer to the floating cat.]
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He purses his lips when he realises it's what he assumes is just a cat- giving it a hard look as though the cat ought to have been a person who could help him.
But now believing himself alone, he allows his focus on the floating book to become less restrained. His brow creases and he bites his lip. There's nothing he can reach that'll help him grab the book that's drifting closer to the floating cat.]