I don't think I've met him. I've met Jaskier though. [And thus heard a lot about the man. Mostly that he wore black and was fairly nonverbal.] That's fine, though. Not everyone can be a party fan.

[He turns, having carved out a comically large hunk of cake for the absent Chip, an eyebrow already raised.]

Don't worry about - [Hold on.] What's wrong - ?