He noted the light blush in her cheeks as he handed over the glass, but said nothing. Until they reached the statues and began to make their assessments. "An interesting theory, and I believe you might be right." he came in closer to have a look at the faces, the attention to detail was excellent.

"I think this one might be trying to calculate his losses, I wonder what he bet? I dont suppose it matters at this point." he quipped somewhat darkly before smiling at Miss Scrimgour to try to judge her reaction.

"Here's a question, Ben Nevis erupts into life burying half of Britain in ash. How would you like to be frozen?" he raised his eyebrows in query.