"Sometimes it is that we're forced to make our own luck. Though I suppose that depends on your thoughts on rule-breaking." A brief wicked grin that shows he's not exactly against it himself.

He smiles sadly. "Before I made my fortune I swore to myself that I'd never end up like that. Cold, selfish, childish...it's not my lot. Upper class shouldn't mean you dig your heart out with a silver spoon and keep it chilled in crystal."

He follows her gaze, and sighs quietly. "Nnf. Can't say I blame you. Now, I have one or two things I have to do before I leave, but if you'd like to sneak out and do something less aggravating, I could arrange it."