He kept his responses to the Court as uninformative as possible, claiming he wasn't allowed to discuss policy, and if they wanted to do so, he could request a Fae liaison to do so. Most of his answers were prefaced with being his personal opinion. He was trying to be the urbane, polite, logical, and intelligent military man that the dwarves would respect, despite the fact he kept company with the Fae, since they likely didn't have much to go on other than his actions around the city the night of the party, and that he often came around to purchase gunpowder in bulk.<br/><br/>Once it got closer to the show, he bid them farewell, before adding he would be in the city for a few days to a week, and would gladly meet with them again. Done with THAT, he stood and offered a hand to Sapphire to stand, before following the guide to their private, enclosed viewing room. Once inside and both food and drink orders placed, he pulled the tie off, and collapsed into a chair. "Well, that was 'fun.'  I think we made a good impression though."