[ He says, without a shred of humility: ] Precisely. [ And his mouth curls with good humour.

With Kate on his arm and his cane sweeping in front of them, the space they're given on the walkway is larger than usual, which offers them a smidge more room to speak freely so long as their voices remain low. He considers her question for a moment. ]

As well as anyone else, I should think. This week is busy and as you know, tensions have run high. I have yet to get in contact with... everyone I know.

[ "Everyone" here meaning "Noctis," not that Kate knows of his interactions with that particular individual. ]