Shakes back, longer than needed

Claire takes Tyreal's hand, feeling a jolt of electricity as their palms touch. She tries to shake his hand firmly and briefly, but somehow her grip lingers for just a fraction of a second longer than necessary."Nice to meet you too," she says, trying to play it cool despite the sudden flutter in her chest.

Tyreal's eyes seem to bore into hers, his gaze lingering on hers for an extra beat before he releases her hand and gestures towards the chair in front of his desk. "Please, have a seat. Let's get started with your orientation."