[Giles' reflection doesn't avoid him - on the contrary, the wild, rough young man with far too many piercings and tattoos seems to have been waiting for him to pass by. Arms folded, he leans against the frame, staring insolently at any of the three who pass by him before smiling unpleasantly at the sight of Giles.
Giles scowls back, unconsciously shifting into a fighting stance before he remembers that this is a reflection.]
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Giles scowls back, unconsciously shifting into a fighting stance before he remembers that this is a reflection.]