"I see someone else is enjoying the night's festivities."

Crane sidles up alongside Silco, bag of assorted nuts in hand. Despite the mostly somber attitude in the throne room, he's been enjoying the time too, though Silco is clearly taking a more personal enjoyment out of the night. Silco had clearly dressed for the occasion, while Crane remains in his usual robes, hood, and noose.

He nods up towards the imprisoned Estinien, and withdraws a single almond from his bag, eating it. "I take it you and the...thing being put down tonight were acquainted?"

He then tips the bag towards Silco, if he's interested.