Oh, now that had him paying attention. "You are shitting me," he burst out, his real accent showing itself a little bit as he tried not to laugh at the idea of it. "Mr Darcy, shagging his way through Paris? No way!" The laugh escaped after that, but he got it under control quickly enough.
"'Risky' isn't a problem, I can do 'Risky' and it's probably fun under the right circumstances, but do you want 'Seedy'? I mean, I can try..."