We don't do anything.

[ jesus christ. he shakes his head, just barely holding back an eyeroll as he leans back against his chair and letting it skate across the floor a bit with him. it's still hard to sit up with his bruised ribs but he's not trying to broadcast it. ]

You want me to write you a how-to guide, kid? It's just like anywhere else. Keep your head down, focus on yourself. Everyone else will.