Silas caught sight of the slightly melancholic turn Yolanda's mood had taken and his smile dropped. "You don't seem too happy about that," he commented.

He leaned back on his throne, careful not to upset its architecture, and grinned, attempting to lighten the mood. "Well you're not by yourself anymore." He arched a brow at her, grinning a rather boyish smile. "I'm here and we connect." He chuckled at his own lame attempt at a pick-up line.