Bodhi doesn't jump again, but he remains sharply aware. He makes no effort to hide his guardedness, probably isn't really conscious of how much he's showing it. He has the body language of a prey animal, and every bit of him is focused either on the potential threat or any escape route. "Never looked at their boots," he admits. "Jackets don't look, well, um, easy to wear, though, you, uh, you're right."