As they stepped out of the elevator and Zatanna reacted Hank siezed up briefly, then forced himself to walk by her, unable to acknowlege her even though it was impolite not to.
The fur on the back of his neck was standing up slightly, between Dean's taunting, Dinah's attempt to reassure, and then Zatanna's startlement his nerves were fraying rapidly.
He moved off to the side, just shaking his head at Dinah and trusting that she'd leave him alone. He leaned against a wall, out of the way, and folded his arms over his chest.