He does bristle at that final jab, and Arthur is sure to hear his sharp and angry intake of breath. But, after a moment, he blows it back out and lets it rest. He'll be the bigger man.

"Cabin 133." There is still some tartness to his tone, though it's brisk and businesslike. "Of course you're entitled to speak with him. Find me later in Cabin 113 if you like."

With that, he will turn to take his leave, with one parting shot, "The offer for that drink stands, should you ever wish to revisit it."