he stands facing you, he is clearly no stranger to combat, but there's no fear in his face, instead a cold intensity and unfeelingness. His eyes are narrow, he watches you, taking note of your body and facial expression as he stands completely still. You can already sense his presence, his sharp, uncompromising stare burning into you, as his eyes study you. He doesn't flinch or move or even breathe as he gazes, completely at ease and in control in your presence despite being only a foot away