The idea of Jack owing a great debt to the very Lord he had played a significant role in banishing brought a razored smile to Madcap's face.
"God damn! Now that... that'd be a cherry on top," he said, "Jack owing Garcia big once he wakes up? That's genius."
"Good to see there's still fire then, Mable," Madcap offers as Mable shows signs of seeing the light, "I think it's time we turn the game against him. He's tried it on the terms of the Lords. I think it's time to show him how we deal with things."
"The loyalty was an assumption," he says, offering Mable an explanation, "You've known that woman for a good spell longer than me. And your interactions with her that I've seen have largely been pleasant."
Madcap just nods as Mable assures that she would not push them to reveal the Great Work.
"I don't doubt that," Madcap said, "You've left the Dragons well enough alone. More than I can say for others."
Turning his head to Prosper, he'd grant the Priscus a nod.
"Seems we got ourselves an accord," he said, "Jack sleeps. We just need to plan for how we get that to happen."