Oh, I can hear it now. Sorry, Freddy, you can't arrest me. The Queen thinks I'm the best! I have a royal tailor. [Jacob grinned wide, caring little for how he was distracting from the eggs. He'll kiss Ned again if he wants, they'll just have to deal.]

Just don't get more famous than I am. I don't want anyone to think I'm riding your coattails. [Because he's totally. not doing that.]