If Benedict were aware of Edgard's thought process, he might seek to correct him-- but he isn't, and he won't, already regretting the amount of detail he's given.

Edgard's response merits a little smile, and a nod into his crossed arms as Benedict lays his head back down onto them.

"I do," he assures him mildly, "I am."

A brief pause, then: "Colin and I are going out in a bit, to take the edge off. Want to come?"