[He lets out a long breath and remains quiet as he thinks about that. The wrappings on his hands come undone and he neatly rolls them up, all the while a thoughtful look of concentration on his face.]
[When he finally replies, it's a bit more subdued.] ... How do I bring the walls down? ['Cause really, he wouldn't be surprised if he just messed it up further with the way he's been handling things.]