"No, not at all." If anything, he's content and finally unwinds the rest of the way. He'd been afraid of dying today. He could've been beaten and bled out on the floor of QBranch. Something to think about later, when he's alone in the small hours of the night.

"You can watch whatever you like, I mostly just want the noise." Cautiously, as if he's afraid one or the other will spook, Q leans against Bond. Touch makes it stronger, so occasionally, fluttering flashes of emotion or thought appear.