Lucien Enjolras

"Forgive me," with a tight, polite smile. "I have had much on my mind, this week.¹ I am usually better at this sort of thing." Not a whole lot, but he doesn't usually miss such blatant signs, at the very least. "But yes, whenever you like, I suppose. There is nothing to keep me from it, here."

¹ And now he has even more, thanks for that, Claudius.