Upon hearing William speak, Hugo freezes. He dimly notices Retcyl talking to him, and snaps out of it.
"What? Right, yes, I think I caught that last part. No draw face. Ahahaha. I'll, uh, just go get us some more drinks. The gentlemen in red, another round for you as well? My treat, ahaha."
But as he walks away his terrified appearance fades, and a wide grin stretches across his face. Try to scare ol' Hugo, eh? Hugo had seen his mother play the scared fool on plenty of men who thought they were in control, only to lure them in and steal their wallets. And not one of them went to the authorities, because they could never bear to admit that they were defeated by a common whore.
Well, Hugo was no common whore, but the same principal applies. He would see this nobleman's attitude come back to bite him, you see if he wouldn't. But he would play the long game. For tonight, the terrified deer, quivering at the scary man. Although... he could think of one thing that might be funny to try, and answer a question that had been burning in his mind since the stranger sat down beside him.
"Hey, honey, could you do me a favour?"
"I guess so, Hugo"
"This friend of mine, handsome guy in red, doesn't speak a word of proper. I think it would be really funny if when you brought the drinks over, you flirted outrageously with him, you know, tell a few really dirty jokes- don't say you don't know any, I can tell from the way you're blushing that you do- and he won't know what you're talking about. It'll be a right laugh."
"I dunno, Hugh, that sounds a little strange to me"
"I'll give you a kiss?"
"Really!? I mean, oh, ok then. I guess, for a joke."