[The inelegant way Joseph lands on the couch definitely isn't missed, but Sycamore is smart enough not to comment on it; he's arranged himself casually, with an arm resting on the back and his legs crossed. Perhaps if he gives off a relaxed vibe, it'll help Joseph calm down as well.]

Ah, lovely taste! I'm more of a Pinot man myself, but I can never turn down a decent Merlot. It's lovely of you to treat me like this.

[As Joseph rises to fetch another glass, Sycamore can't hide a smile. Ah, there's that fastidious nature coming back...]

The glass not up to your standards, mon ami?