His face had closed down; it was the only thing he would say.

He looked around the small company, his face closed and careful.

Her face closed down and she started to shut the door.

His face closed like a fist, that was the most I'd get from him.

Travis turned away, but not before she had seen the way his face closed up.

His face closed to her and he turned away, suddenly cold, distant.

But his face had closed; he didn't want to talk about it, and she knew better than to ask.

Her face had closed, and Sandy could see that she couldn't even look at him.

His face closed off, as if he had moved beyond anger.

His dark face closed around the thought that he, too, had been compromised.