Benedict wonders if he ought to look away. Their gazes meet and hold for a few, lingering moments, before Benedict decides he ought to not stare. So he glances away, letting himself be distracted by what's going on with everyone else until Silver rejoins him.

"How much of it is true?"

There's an amused look about him as he holds open the door for Silver. He spots his family's carriage sitting along all the others, and figures that the rest of his family will be there for long enough yet that their driver will have plenty of time to return. He also trusts the discreetness of his own family's driver than that of anyone else.