He clasped his hands behind his back as he walked. His place was a bit slow and deliberate, but managing a straight line just fine. It was a lot of deliberate decision not to display weakness.
He looked over at the Master, without breaking his stride, and cocked one eyebrow up. "You don't think I'm that lovable?" he asked, rhetorically. He shook his head, looked back in the direction they were headed, and continued. "She did it to for him."