[ He held his ground enough at the shove, enough not to topple over. He stood in stunned silence -- looking at PM or maybe through her. When was the last time he was out of words like this...? ] ... what...?
[ "Change." It was something that he had promised to endeavor. The dance class... the parties... Running a hand frustratingly in his hair shaking his head -- ] ... I don't know. I don't know.