"Is he the one that melted down over the sweet in his bed?" Jon asked as he lit himself up a cigarette and purposefully blew his smoke away from Barty. He wasn't a big fan of smoke and he was a posh lad, Jon liked to be a bit careful around him. He was a good one, he wasn't going to chase him off. "The more the merrier. I'm gonna make a can from your Giac so more should be there to see it."

He kept telling Barty that he would crack Giacomo and get him to talk one day but so far, it was mostly just a game. Though he did think their Anna would finally get him good this time. "You like him, eh? As a mate or ..."