He catches the glance Allison gives him on her way out of the room and tries not to make the breath he takes in too obvious for what it is-- a beat, two, to steady the nerves rolling around in his head. Part Vanya, part his own, because he's so uncertain about this situation in so many directions right now.
He blinks, distracted by the message from Ben, eyes scanning the words and then it takes him a moment to construct a message back to him.
To: Ben Hargreeves Give me a minute.
"He's here," he says quietly, looking at Vanya again. "Ben. He- he's outside. I'll be right back, okay? I'll go get him..."
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He blinks, distracted by the message from Ben, eyes scanning the words and then it takes him a moment to construct a message back to him.
"He's here," he says quietly, looking at Vanya again. "Ben. He- he's outside. I'll be right back, okay? I'll go get him..."