[Javert is silent for a long time. He gives the impression of straightening at his seat, his stare boring intently into Tamaki's eyes. Even through the video feed, he is calm, resolute, and unreadable... and perhaps, uncharacteristically, a touch tired.

He looks down his nose at Tamaki and nods once, a curt motion.]

There! Now you have got it. That is the best answer I have heard all day, the devil take them all.

[He folds his arms across his chest. His head tilts almost imperceptibly to one side, a pinched frown at his thin, firm mouth.]

You're marrying your petite amie, aren't you? It seems I remember an announcement like that. I do not doubt it will be a... [he selects his word very precisely,] spectacle.

How will that interfere with the girl's adoption?