[Ben doesn't look up, not until Peter asks a question and then he notices the clear signs of strain on his face.
He blinks slowly, processing, and then his eyes narrow and his head cocks curiously.]
You truly can feel that. [He still has the point of the knife where he'd left it. Without looking away from the screen, he twists it ever so slightly, carefully precise.]
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He blinks slowly, processing, and then his eyes narrow and his head cocks curiously.]
You truly can feel that. [He still has the point of the knife where he'd left it. Without looking away from the screen, he twists it ever so slightly, carefully precise.]