Enjolras watches Bahorel fling his glass away; watches him watch the fire, and gives him his space for frustration. Enjolras may not express his own feelings in the same terms, but some sentiments they share, in their own ways: Bahorel fuels himself with a fire that flares at any provocation, and Enjolras reserves the fire of his soul to release it rarely and with the greatest heat. Still.

His voice holds a certain degree of both affection and dry amusement when he says, "Did you not?"

He has no objection to anything Bahorel said or did in the breaking of this news.

(He also doesn't yet realize some of what Bahorel was glossing over with that talk of a great deal of description of appearances and the like. But if he did, it wouldn't convince him that Bahorel hadn't approached the matter with rare and perhaps unnecessary discretion.)