That rings a bell, and the back of Claudius's neck blushes when he remembers telling Sagramore in a flustered tone warm me up. With that in mind, Claudius realizes it's not entirely true he's never tried play-acting. He play-acts with his lovers all the time ... but that just makes the idea of going up on stage and doing it newly vulnerable. He clears his throat, before following Dionysus to the stage. "As you will," he says, primly.