[Red tinges Andersen's cheeks but he shuts up for once and takes the napkin. He knows it was a joke - that Dantes wasn't the sort of man to indiscriminately go around and poison his allies - but he was still stumbled straight into it like a buffoon. As he wipes at the floor, he spits out:]

Good to see that you're in such a festive mood. I don't think I've heard you laugh so hard in weeks. I was beginning to wonder if you were losing your edge...