[ At least, though, when he does listen, he listens fairly well; his arms very slowly and steadily fall back down to rest at his sides as he otherwise stays quite still apart from the way his adam's apple shifts when he swallows against the tightness in his throat at his head being pulled back. There are a few points on the ceiling where there isn't really anything to look at but are where his gaze bounces back and forth between regardless. He doesn't respond to the question, whether by talking or humming some sort of acknowledgement, just waits for whatever she decides to do next. ]
not according to his proclivity for emoticons and blingee