Daniel laughs a little and copies Minxs's standing position, towering over her a little, so he takes a step back so he can actually look her in the face. He's noticeably having a hard time keeping his balance.

Oh? And what does being 'bad' entail, then?

He starts wobbling like crazy, having trouble balancing on the balls of his feet. He decides it's just better if he stands up properly.

I can't do that.