[ As Silco turns his back on Sveinn, he’s given an approving little nod of Sebastian’s head in turn. It’s not as if Silco needs it, but still. Sebastian appreciates his master’s more steeled nerves, at least compared to his previous one. Though, naturally, he also thinks it’s also a confidence that can only come from the assurance Sebastian himself provides. ]

It seemed prudent, at least. It seems like a place where ne’er-do-wells may release troublesome creatures, so I wanted to at least assure him that a new one was my responsibility. So far as I can tell, he found my tribute acceptable.

[ Sebastian follows Silco down the stairs, and in response to the joke, he jokes back. He gives a sigh that’s playfully dramatic. ]

But alas, no such luck… Mr. Szczepański is rather strict on his principles, it seems. Darling little Sveinn will have to fend for himself.