Perhaps it's a terrible thought to have, but Benedict is quite surprised to hear the man speak. He speaks so properly, not at all like one would imagine pirates or ruffians to sound like. Taking a sip of his drink, Benedict offers a soft chuckle.

"I've no doubt. Not even years of experience has made me any better at dealing with these particular swarms."

Though by fortune, Benedict's never had to worry too much. The attention is on Anthony first and foremost, and only once he's well and married might they turn their gazes to him. It sounds horrifying.