"We could run laps until you tire yourself out," he suggests, with an air that says he's not entirely serious but it is possible. No. There are other ways to tire him out and settle his mind. He knows them well.

As it is, this seems to be working to calm him, for the moment, so Locus does not stop. He even allows his nails to curl slightly, to offer York's scalp a mild scratching while he's at it.