Even in their tension, the Socialite could not stay negative by any margin. They nervously chuckled and rubbed their neck, looking away. "Well, I can assure you most definitely that, though being a learned man, I am not one trained in the Correspondence. My theories are only that, unproven and merely educated guesswork. However, depending on your own insight, I may be able to build on the thought and help you reach a final conclusion. Pray, tell, what is your thought?" He moved closer to share a view of the paper with the Tailor, the mindless proximity so natural and comfortable to them.