Daryl's eyes drifted up to stare at Jean-Claude's face for a long moment that quickly stretched into uncomfortably long. But he broke it with a soft 'pfft' and looked away like that statement was only a half-way decent joke. He didn't think that highly of the guy. Just took in the clues to how he dressed and acted and came to a conclusion.

"You wish," he said with another huff of air that was closer to a laugh. He was clearly making assumptions about backgrounds and privileges here.