[He sits down obediently, but before long he's back on his feet. The slight creak of the chair is the only sound to give him away, and then he's hovering again. Not touching her, just standing a bit too close, clenching his fists and staring into the distance. When she addresses him, he glances at her.]
Huh?
[He wants to argue that he wasn't lying, but quite frankly, while he remembers that the conversation outside occurred he doesn't remember what was said at all. He shivers a little at the realization.]
Re: action.
Huh?
[He wants to argue that he wasn't lying, but quite frankly, while he remembers that the conversation outside occurred he doesn't remember what was said at all. He shivers a little at the realization.]