Darius looked at Chris and he knew the fear was obvious in his eyes. He did not have an idea, and the ones that came to him: theatre, gambling, even a quiet evening at home; they would all be not only shot down but laughed at. He looked away to avoid that gaze and think deeply. He rubbed at his jawline in thought. "Oh.. c-come now.. my good man. I'm sure.. you can think of something.. far better than I. You're the one with all the.. brilliant plans."