"Fairly new through it, then?"

He wasn't going to talk about the veil. He really wasn't. But there he goes anyway.

"Extravagent and over-the-top seem more the verbs for this place."

He laughs and glances at the tv briefly before looking back over to her, shifting to draw his legs up onto the couch.

"Still. It seems like a good deal so far. We'll see how that feels when we're risking our necks with these people."

Oh. Is his charmingly chivalrous mask slipping a little? Possibly. He's less inclined to put up fronts out of the formal setting.