"Fuck me," he laughs and cheerfully- yes, cheerfully- refills their glasses. Ed first, obviously.

"Course you did. That's a result, Ed, it really is. Must be a record."

Izzy wasn't in fine spirits that day, not at all. He was doing what needed to be done whether Edward liked it or not. For him. To save him. No matter the cost, and knowing full well Edward would be furious.

Bears asking about the elephant in the room.

"And what of Bonnet?"