[ the eyes on his body immediately stare down vox, but he, himself, looks toward the theater he'd intended to enter. he considers making a break for it... perhaps throwing a portal down and fucking off. where would he go? to the apartments?? hahaha. that's exactly where he doesn't want to be right now. ]

What are you doing here? [ he stands his ground, but he's tense, like he'll bolt at a moment's notice. ]