Well, that's--that's not particularly incriminating body language Binx can make out in what little light is available, even if the loud clang and the swearing makes him startle. Relaxing only slightly, he steps cautiously closer to sniff at the man. Smells like what most people smell like, he decides, a little irritated with himself for thinking he'd learn anything that way. He doesn't turn to explore the space in which they find themselves, ears swiveling in search of sounds behind him but eyes fixed on Jon.