Come to think of it, I have heard of it... Sounds like a load of rubbish for boring people. There will be no business in this car unless it's the business of telling Jacob Frye how magnificent he is. [It's fine, Jacob has a crush on Ned while Ned crushes on this train. That's just how his life is now, he's used to it.

He will get to pouring him a glass after he delicately sets his hat down, nearly filling both of them to the brim. Probably a bad idea, given how the noise outside indicates they're going to be moving in the next few minutes.] At least, that's my kind of pleasure.