[he hesitantly follows along, winces when his head is touched... but his attention is a little divided. as the good doctor looks him over, he's maybe... staring, a little bit.
when she questions him, he nods a little, but most of his attention is elsewhere. he's distracted.
and finally, he can't keep it to himself anymore.]
action;
when she questions him, he nods a little, but most of his attention is elsewhere. he's distracted.
and finally, he can't keep it to himself anymore.]
...Hey, aren't you the dancer?