[ Shifu did not expect to wind up in prison like this -- he is but a teacher, after all. There are many of these foreign creatures with fur just on top of their heads wandering about, but he doesn't let that preoccupy him too much.
He wanders. Prison. Foreign creatures. He would scream, but that would be setting a bad example -- specially to this particularly tall one who seems to be having some trouble.
Shifu looks up at the young lad, then down at the floor, and speaks up. ]
Whether it is that these halls are poorly kept, or something that is bothering you, either way, your form suffers from it.