[ Oh, thank fuck for that; his hunch hadn't been an embarrassing mistake after all. Rupert lifts his weapon again but only just, keeping it low in the direction of the thief's stomach and no higher. A silent warning, even as he watches the other masked man open a portal with another familiar tearing sound. Yep. Still one of his portals, damn it. Rupert inspects the other man's handiwork and begrudgingly finds it just as good as his own. Behind the mask he smiles sourly. ]
After you, [ He insists smoothly, less out of manners than an intense suspicion of wherever it is that this portal leads. A lounge of some sort, apparently. Rupert knows better than to step through it first. ]
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After you, [ He insists smoothly, less out of manners than an intense suspicion of wherever it is that this portal leads. A lounge of some sort, apparently. Rupert knows better than to step through it first. ]