"I'm not certain all the power in the world could save a man from the scrutiny in London."

How nice it must be, though, to not have to really concern yourself about it. Of course Benedict is just dipping his toes into this pool, but perhaps what's been holding him back is as much the fear as it was not really knowing it's what he wanted. What might a society like Silver's mean for the men that Benedict knows that hide themselves in plain sight?

"My sympathies to the dairy goat."