[Screw reputations right now. He doesn't care at all. He does sit, though, and waits a moment for her to join him before he rather awkwardly serves himself. You can take the man out of the nobility, but...]

I won't drop dead. I'm simply tired. You wound me so.

[He smiles though, as he says that.]

Well, not that I would have it any other way. You see, I rather like the way you talk to me.