"How do you sleep at night," Silver laments broadly, already repouring his drink. He's not too sure if Rackham has some sort of odd scheme or if he really had to take a piss, it's about 50/50, but either way it means they'll eb alone and in away from others.

"I think we're mutually beneficial to each other, Benedict," he says after a while, nodding to himself. "I wager you and I are the only two people in this building who don't seem to much care for any of this."