Not in his cups, but less reserved than usual? For a moment, Persephone's brows knit together in puzzlement. He was so talkative, and she so eager for what lay after the party, however, that she did not hone in on this feeling and see it to completion.

"The simple will always find themselves frustrated with the knowledgable," the blonde returned conspiratoraly, if a bit uncharitbly to Miss Daphnel, who she did not expect share a boat (tangible or otherwise) with again any time soon. "Surely, though, no one can begrudge you—after all, you figured it out eventually. And it wasn't as though you casued the matter?" Her voice upturned in question.