“Drinking at a pub in Whitechapel is hardly the most scandalous thing I’ve ever done,” he teases.

Benedict sits across from Silver, suddenly not feeling so bad that his friends left him behind. And while he’s not about to tell Silver about threesomes involving married women, he thinks he’ll leave it up to Silver’s imagination.

“I enjoy getting around the city beyond my neighbourhood or Mayfair. Though now I know where to find you when I want to bother you outside of work. Well. Outside of one job, anyway.”