[ He doesn't have to be dragged when he's escorted to Barbas, though he's limited by the damage done by his extended confinement. He grips the arm of the demon leading him to keep himself from visibly stumbling on legs that havent stood on their own in weeks. His head is held high despite the ache in his musculature. He forces his eyes to stay open in the light that's practically blinding him. ]

You'll find that I'm full of surprises. But that's hardly the point.

[ he forces eye contact as he slides into a chair as if he belongs in it. He's a guest in this office, as far as he's concerned. ]

I tire of this. I've decided it's time to negotiate the terms of my release.