Not the shaky quality of something attempting the wrong thing — the particular, honest shaky quality of something attempting the right thing in a body that was not shaped for it. The skeleton's architecture was its own — the Death God bloodline had built it according to principles that were not human principles, the bone structure and the rune-enhanced joint geometry and the particular, colossal weight distribution of a creature that had grown from a trashy skeleton into something approaching legendary grade having arranged themselves around a movement logic that was Tommy's rather than Lukas's.
