[Insulted? Oh hell no, it's a compliment and he's kind of amused by it. Touched, too.]

Define relaxing. Normally I'd skate around, but that kind of doubles with exploring. Can't really go hit things either, as the importance of not starting a real fight was made clear to me. Defense is one thing...

[Which is sad, because normally Casey'd love to go find some purple dragons or a mugger or three, and take out some of his restlessness. But this isn't New York or his turf, so some caution is needed.]