Ed listens and carefully hears the sheer amount that Oswald is not saying with his talking.

Whatever happened with us is part of why he's not in office anymore.

"Yes, I got that," Ed hisses into the tea, like it might make him look less insane. "I like the name. Iceberg Lounge. Sounds... sophisticated. Leaning into the monniker a bit more with it?" Penguin, iceberg, all of that.