This is his grumpiest face, as he's pulled upright by Jones. It's irritating that he can't manage to figure this out on his own, for one thing, and really, bro, you're gonna laugh at him the whole time?

"Electric bull thingies? Really?" But that's actually not a bad comparison, considering the core muscles and balance needed. Except he's riding the shiniest, most ornery bull--and he's underwater. "Okay. Okay, it's like riding. Sorta." A pause. This is probably the furthest anyone could get from a bar in Oklahoma, but knowledge was knowledge.

He does his best to try kicking again, but he keeps mostly upright this time.

"Hey? I'm doin' it?!"