Prolly the best place to sit'n think, sir.

[ There's a small smile as he approaches with a glass and a bottle of spiced bourbon. The river looks nice tonight. Big round moon, nice and somewhat misty.

It's his manor so he'll sit wherever he pleases, fishing into the pocket of the tailcoat he's got on. ]

Fancy a smoke? This coat's always got one in the pocket even if I don't remember putting it in.