Lorenz sighs pulls his phone out briefly, scowling at it slightly, not familiar enough with it to order whatever delivery nonsense they have in Camelot is... but he's not going back out for more wine so after a brief moment of fiddling he manages to request 2 bottles of a proper red, none of this excessive sweetness.

Then he tosses his phone carelessly on the bed and flops back.

"I don't think horrified properly conveys the amount of disapproval I would get from mine." A dark chuckle, another deep drink from his refilled glass. "You know... I think Hilda has been good for you. And I think the two of you would be even better as a couple."