"Can't imagine why. You seem like such an agreeable sort." Kell responded, glancing back up at the windows, tilting his head. The Belmont staff had to run on a similar schedule to the Rosier estate then, for only one person to be up and about. He didn't know why, but that kind of...surprised him? No, not quite - too strong a word. But if he'd thought about it, he would've considered putting money on a more overworked staff, up at odd hours and all that. But, good news for them anyway.
"Nice to know there is a plan at least." Teasing, no hard feelings about not sharing earlier, "Take it you know where this table is, or we picking at random?" He caught her look - impossible not to - but for the life of him, he couldn't figure out what it was for. The plan sounded good, there didn't seem to be any immediate pitfalls (of course, there were always ways things could go wrong, but he also knew the quickest route back home and another couple to get out of sight quick, so why worry now). So, he tilted his head, gave his normal cheeky grin, "So, what do you need me to do?" He asked, instead of questioning the look. Last thing he needed was her getting testy on him again so soon, and the look didn't raise his hackles just yet. So, leaving it be seemed the best option.
"One person up can always lead to another, so maybe we should hurry?" Not a bite, just a suggestion. And maybe a bit of good-natured whining because he wanted to go back to bed soon but that was neither here nor there.