Yeah, Danny can hear it, and he's not the only one that's annoyed.

"It's what I said," he says, looking almost directly at him then, his own expression unamused. "What are you staring at?"

His hand finds the table, but then the other man's hand is at his elbow and he jerks it away, face screwing up as he does. "Touch your elbow, god."

But then he is continuing. "Ship." he repeats. "This is a joke right?" This can't be possible, but he knows for a fact he is somewhere completely different than where he was.