Mm, is it too much? Does it bother you? [Wriothesley gives him an easy smile. A casual little thing that holds no malice.] I just wanted to make sure that there is no misunderstandings.

[He tugs the other to come with him to sit down. They shouldn't make the waitstaff watch them standing there any longer, right?]

You flatter me. I merely would like to eventually return home. [If returning home means playing the game, then he'll play. He knows how to play and work a system and this one, he thinks, is an easy enough one to work with.] I also am not fond of being in the limelight.