There was no need to see an expression when he could feel it just standing there in the stark silence. Just as he planned to, didn't move, not one inch and despite the jerk on his wrists and what he figured was coming, all he did was stand stark still and let it happen.

Besides that, a nap wouldn't be so bad and no matter where he woke up, on the street or anywhere else... He still found this a win. However, when the upset of it hit him and the level to which he had to humble himself to exact his plans hit him, there would be hell to pay. Slow, agonizing hell.