Well, I guess we're not getting anything else out of our professor over here and need to figure things out for ourselves, huh, Midnight?

[It should be noted how this is said, with a tone of absolute faked sincerity, earnestness and a little bit of disappointment tinging Sylvain's voice, though if Gregor looks at him he raises his eyebrows in a faked 'who me' moment. And grins. It's a shit-eating grin. Yeah, he knows what he's doing. Yes, he's taking advantage of a drunk guy.

But it's for a good cause.]