Fuminori flinches more violently than he really has any excuse for, half raising his arms in a self-defensive motion that probably wouldn't do much for him if Toothless were actually attacking. He backsteps again, skirting around the chair behind him and the table it's pushed up to. He's not quite hiding behind the table, but having something concrete between Toothless and his personal space will make it easier for him to keep more or less calm.
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