[He lets out a long drawn out, single-note laugh, more like a long exhale]

Ah, ah, but you see, Jezebel--

[He uses the other man's first name without even thinking about it, the first time he omitted the title. He doesn't let go of Jezebel's arm.]

Potions or not, he's absolutely right.

[His voice is lower, deadlier, boiling over with anger and bitterness.]