Laughing, Hythlodaeus nods. "Aye, I should have mentioned it. But... yes, very much so. He's a modest man, he doesn't seek recognition for his good deeds, he merely enjoys helping."

And to see it make Emet-Selch happy... that makes Hythlodaeus happy, too. He sighs, shaking his head.

"He's always been this way. I'm proud to call him my friend, indeed." He catches Ciel's eye though, and smiles. If she has questions, he's happy to answer.