Jaskier barks a laugh as she compliments him--he is so furious he is nearly shaking, sickened by the item in the box to his very core, but she still manages to bring a smile to his face. Oh, how he adores her. His grin isn't cruel as he looks up, but it's certainly not his kindest.

"I've been called worse," he replies glibly, softly, into the space between them. He knows she's talking about the scandal, but he's done thinking on Valdo for now. Insofar as he can be.

He sighs fondly.

"I did warn you that this would be like a closet full of wet cats, didn't I? If not, I fear this may count as entrapment."