How accommodating for a complete stranger. [Especially a stranger who is very obvious causing just a little trouble for the other. Wriothesley is not ignorant to the reactions he is getting out of the other. One can practically hear the smirk in his voice.]

Test your resolve, monsieur? [His voice is filled with saccharine innocence.] I am just braiding your hair. Is there something about your hair being touched so innocently that would test your resolve?

[Wriothesley knows exactly what he's doing.] I have no reason to cause problems for a man who has only been so very polite with me.