Yes, moving around! Changing places! Switching rows! [He can't help the on-edge response, the words sharp and cutting more because of the situation than because of who he's talking to, or even Lea's particular question. He's not exactly the most polite guy even on the best of days (unless he wants to be, of course), and in a situation of high stress that freaks him out with the worst Vietnam possessed-by-nogitsune flashbacks, well. Maybe the rudeness is a little more understandable.]

I-- [He runs a hand through his hair, then down the side of his face.] Once. And it was followed by a fox spirit possessing me and killing people left and right and separating itself from me so I was in two bodies and it almost killed me, so you can see why I'm not exactly thrilled about this.