He props his chin in his hands and does his best to look amused instead of upset, or frightened, or angry -- all of which he has every right to be, but they're all emotions that demand too much energy from him, right now or ever. Maybe in a few days when he's got everything else sorted, he'll be up to feeling anger. "I see you haven't heard that I'm a dangerous, unpredictable criminal. You should watch out." The brand on his left hand is still sore; it shines plainly through his gloves. They could have just used the magic and that would have been enough.