He tilts his head at that insistent friend, clearly amused at the way he plays the game. He can't deny there's something here, but he can't promise he won't be at the other's throat eventually either.

He doesn't have any last words when Garrot turns at least, raising a hand in farewell and then watching him make his way back into the crowd. What a strange evening this has been. He's got a lot to think about, and he's vanished from the party only a few moments later.