[his whole body exudes Tiredness; the adrenaline from this morning has worn off and there's no keyed-up tension left in him. the nap pile has helped, but the mention of the ritual makes him weary. it's a lot to take in, a lot to think about. there's a furrow in his brow as he thinks about his interaction with Patches, however brief it was, and tries to recall any relevant information from standing back and observing during the game.

he is Too Calm about it in general, still--there are no telltale signs of shock or its aftereffects. but he's been fairly calm this whole time. he doesn't seem to relate anything about Patches' possession to his own momentary possession, either.]