"I just might. It might keep them from being too nosy, eh?" He smiles and sips again. Ichi has another new favorite drink. "Either that, or they'll tie me down." He sets his cup down long enough to mime his hands being bound. With a wry smile he starts to untie his arm coverings. If he's going to relax, he might as well do it while not appearing ready to disappear at a moment's notice.

"You know, your timing is impeccable." He works at the uninjured arm first. "Not only was I alone on the road, I just cleaned up earlier today."