[It's comfortable, how England leans into him in turn; he slips an arm around England's waist and revels in it for a moment while he thinks. There has to be a reason for it, and that reason has to be related to what happened with Mosley; or perhaps what happened with Mosley was precipitated by something else?]

Whatever Mosley did, it must have gotten under their skin. I have the feeling this is just the beginning. [More cheerfully than the mood calls for:] Call it prophet's intuition.