"Ah yes, you ARE above the law, aren't you?" He sounded more amused than anything. "Mind you, if they decide to call, I don't know, the queen, that might be sort of a problem. I really DO think our English queens, the monarchs, not the consorts, have some sort of supernatural or magical ability all on their own, so, keep that in mind."
He did have a theory that there WAS something to that. Elizabeth, HIS Queen, Victoria, an Elizabeth again, all of whom had done some remarkable things. Strength of will, certainly, but some things, like long reigns, well...you had to wonder, didn't you? It was worth bringing up to some of the assassins, he decided, but for now, it wasn't worth the ramble.
"I'm good." he said, returning the grin. "Having fun? What the hell HAVE you been doing this morning? Making friends? Is this some meeting the cool kids and hanging out with me to make ME look cool sort of thing? Because as long as I don't hear anything dishonest is happening...I'll accept it gratefully."