I think admitting you age well is still the same as calling yourself old in the process.

[ Claude grins shamelessly, endlessly pleased as always to have found what feels like a loophole he can use to continue teasing Sylvain. For the sake of it, and not at all because he disagrees about the fine aging part.

It feels extra fitting after that impression of a certain noble which couldn't be mistaken for anyone else on the topic of snobbery or something adjacent. Something he's certainly entertained by even while taking another drink of the thoroughly slandered ale. ]

Well, she might be considering she has us back to cause trouble for the night. Though we don't have to stay here for too long since, [ with a casual shrug of one shoulder, ] following along with the whole night as we knew it isn't terribly exciting, and I do have some other places in mind.