He's following along, but it's still mechanical. It takes a few tries for some of the folds, since it's hard to hear Soldat over the static in his ears. He watches the paper move until it's folded up, and then it moves again when it's pulled.

Just things that can't move on their own. Just...

He's being embarrassing. "... Should go..." He takes a few steps, stumbling towards the back of the train.