Enjolras doesn't grin back, quite. But he's visibly in a good mood, after such an active and sociable afternoon -- although his good moods are certainly quieter than Harry's.

"There are those who do this for sport only," he admits. "Same as boxing and fencing."

This was less true in his day than a few decades down the line, when more time and work had been put into developing the proper honorable and scientific way of conducting masculine sports. But all the same, some people come to a ring to learn to fight, and others for an athletic diversion.

"But it's never been my way."

For good or ill; he doesn't judge those who would rather never look at a man and see how he might efficiently be maimed or killed. But he knows himself, and his capabilities.