[Nate swallows what would have been a mildly sarcastic are you the Insider when you're inside? and decides to demonstrate some maturity, given that he is a thirty-nine year old man with a questionable handle on his self-control. Said maturity is short-lived when the guy conspicuously disappears in front of him and subsequently reappears at Nate's right, almost pressed to his side and definitely invading the standard American bubble of personal space.
He has to double-take because there are limits to what an average human can and cannot expect in a subterranean yoga studio, and the Outsider sure did just teleport three feet.]
Okay, now you're just showing off.
[Nate would argue that he's taking all of this rather well for someone with little experience in the matter, even if it is a struggle of Herculean proportions to keep from snapping expletives at someone who thinks it's funny to pull a Houdini at the drop of a hat.]
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He has to double-take because there are limits to what an average human can and cannot expect in a subterranean yoga studio, and the Outsider sure did just teleport three feet.]
Okay, now you're just showing off.
[Nate would argue that he's taking all of this rather well for someone with little experience in the matter, even if it is a struggle of Herculean proportions to keep from snapping expletives at someone who thinks it's funny to pull a Houdini at the drop of a hat.]