[Tavros looks up, startled; he wasn't expecting to see Dave here so soon. He's had some time to think, but he still hasn't decided whether his discomfort had to do with seeing Dave getting with another troll, or just blackrom in general. He's not sure if that's even a thing that's easy to figure out. He turns his desk chair so he's facing the door, hands fidgeting in his lap.]
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mOST DEFINITELY COME IN,