[Well, Toby isn't expecting Dorian to patch up anything with Chilton... because look how well wanting Dorian and Lucy Pevensie to get along turned out. Whatever, Toby will figure out what to do about Chilton on his own.]

I see. That sounds all right, then.

[Probably, anyway.

Finally, Toby reaches for his glass, takes a sip of his drink, and contemplates. He swishes it around in his mouth, savouring the smokiness and bite of it before swallowing.

Slowly and quietly,] So... I wasn't supposed to find out about this, was I?

I mean, I know we have our secrets. [And the way it's shaping up, Toby seems to have fewer of those.] I don't expect us to divulge all of them. But this...