"I didn't mean to cause any trouble." As if that even needed to be said. Yes, that Mr. Einhorn: notorious troublemaker. Can't take him anywhere, really.

He shoves his hands in his pockets -- the mark shining clearly through that extra layer of fabric as easily as if it didn't exist -- and shrugs his shoulders, looking for all the world like a kid who just got caught at something and not like a potential dangerous criminal. The hat is definitely not helping. "Well, now that I've made everything super awkward..."