He reaches up when Venus's fingertips touch his arm, just for half a second, just to squeeze them gently in solidarity before letting his hands fall back to his side. He keeps his silence until they are in the restaurant, making sure that Wyatt takes his seat first before sitting down next to him, thigh pressed to thigh.

"So it seems," He agreed, all too willing to let Venus steer the conversation in a new direction. Despite his dislike of Enjolras, he would do his best to see her evening out a success.