Benedict watches, momentarily entranced by Silver's hair. It's not a style men here wear, long hair having gone out of fashion in society (though even then, it was never quite like that, Benedict thinks). He also thinks it looks incredibly soft.

"All in good time, Silver."

The carriage comes to a stop and Benedict climbs out, holding out an arm to assist Silver down as well. He tells the driver to head straight back to the party and not to concern himself for Benedict for the rest of the night, for he'll catch a cab back home.