Murdoc knows he should shrug that hand off. What is he touching him for? Does he want something? Is he going to punch him back? He stares at the hand in confusion for a long moment, but his shoulders don't seem to be moving at all. He's just letting the hand stay there.

He shakes his head and sighs quietly before looking ahead again. "Then I suppose we've got walkin' to do." The most awkward walk he's been on in a long time.