Well, he'd been going more for making Nightshade seem irrelevant, but that hasn't panned out. As such, he'll drop that tactic and just carry on giving Lambert the most unimpressed of looks that he can muster. Not bellowing. Sure. Still, the man makes a good point and Childermass won't ignore it.

"A fair enough idea," he concurs, if only grudgingly. "But I don't think either of you will be running out and asking questions tonight..." After that, there's a pause, where he purses his lips and glances between the two. It hadn't gotten this vicious until he'd made his own fitful little entrance, had it? Well. That just means one thing is quite clear to him, so he adds, "And as I imagine you'd both prefer to carry on drinking in peace, I'll see myself out. I've heard what I came here to hear."

That said, guess who's turning to make for the trailer's door? Yeah, unsurprisingly, it's Childermass.