[Good God, this entire thing is divine. He can get Frederick all alone in his place and feed him and hear praises and then pat his back as he throws up all his sorrow and feed him your misery.]

Then it's settled. Night in, my place, you call whenever you have need of me. I look forward to any discussions we may have, about anything at all.

[This is a lie because Chilton will bore him out of his head, but hey. He can front.]