Dancing. Definitely dancing. Oh god dancing because he's scared and unable to muster his normal poise. Stupid medications making his head messed up. He can't be the man he normally is.

"T-talk," he stammers. Oh god. Did... he just do that?

"God, I haven't... I haven't stammered since I was nine and that asshole put me out on the roofs for a night in the middle of winter with only my lockpicks and a challenge to get back in or die."