Less obstinate indeed. In Joly's estimation, it took a great deal to be as obstinate as Enjolras could be at his worst. It was usually, though not always, warranted, perhaps, but even so, there were times when one must find a place to draw the line, even in a world such as this. And Felicity seemed, so far, to match her name remarkably well on top of that.

He could even dare to think that 'Felicity' and 'Jolly', as he had been termed in the past meant that they must be friends, in the matter of names. They fit remarkably, did they not? For the moment, he focused on the screen instead.

"Ah, Courfeyrac is from Paris, with us. And we've met Mademoiselle Venus here."