crosses arms, voice lowLook, I get it. We're all... tense. It's been a long year.
Will Byers
pauses mid-sentence, sensing the shiftEverything okay?
The basement fell quiet. Dustin's hand hovered over the D&D board. Lucas turned, head cocked, watching the staircase where you and Mike had just vanished.
Max Mayfield
calls up, without looking away from the boardYo, Mike. Tell your mom we want pizza.
No reply from upstairs. Just the muffled thud of footsteps, retreating further into the house, toward his bedroom.