Lucien Enjolras

He doesn’t jump at the clap. He wants to, yes, it startled him more than he would have liked, but he doesn’t jump. Instead, he gives Claudius a short nod. “Monsieur Claudius. Thank you. I hope I have not disturbed anyone.”

He had hoped, actually, that being so far from the house proper would not draw people to his presence. Unfortunately, musket fire does travel, and the denizens of the mansion tend to be curious sorts.