[Faize clears his throat, reconfiguring his expression to something appropriately serious, resolute, and dignified. We're just going to pretend that small laughing fit didn't happen, alright? Alright.]

I am afraid, with as stubborn as we both are, we must agree to disagree on the matter. At least, until such a time as we can both speak freely. [A beat, before he hesitantly adds:] And I...do not wish to spend this time arguing.