[This is a show about an underdog being a big part of a revolution against an oppressive occupying state. This is everything Judas wanted to be. His first instinct is to perk up, eyes wide with excitement, the beginnings of a big dumb smile--

But then he remembers. He's heard how people are selling tickets for ridiculous amounts. He knows what that does to an economy, how it hurts even the show itself.

And how much did Dorian spend on this?! No matter how much he tries to work it out, there's no way to tell. Even this human banking machine is stumped, he feels like he'll short-circuit. All he can do is sputter with ineffective rage and confusion.]