As expected, there was none there. At least, not on his face. But there was no immediate threat, either. In the face of a great deal of information ranging from "bad" to "very bad," but none of it immediately threatening, Gus had wound down into his most neutral expression while he attempted to gather his thoughts. Which wasn't to say he wasn't acutely aware of the young man at his back, to whom he was currently more vulnerable than he might have liked: that thought, itself, was very much at the forefront of his mind.
There was another that surfaced, equally pressing. "Is Walter here?" he asked softly as he turned the key in the lock, opening the door to his new temporary home before waiting for the answer.
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There was another that surfaced, equally pressing. "Is Walter here?" he asked softly as he turned the key in the lock, opening the door to his new temporary home before waiting for the answer.