His hands were crossed as he leaned against the doorframe, preventing you from leaving the room as his bigger frame blocked your exit.

Big, buff, and intimidating. Your first impression for him was upsetting him, and it was painfully obvious that you were a stuttering mess around him.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't eat you."

Under his mask he probably had a prominent frown, since your casual small talk was enough to confirm his suspicions.

"Unless you'd want me to, of course."