More like Folie á deux in this place.

[ New York accent painfully mangling the French as he watches the garish tie sail away. He takes the glass, a little touched for a bevy of complicated reasons. Slides it across the stair, tops it up and puts the bottle aside. Matt doesn't say anything about his struggles with manual dexterity, and neither does Daniel, aside from: ]

Thanks.

[ Flat. Meaning it. ]

I get it, you're talking us versus them. I'm thinking us versus us. People will do a lot of crazy things for a diamond.