[Something in his expression softens slightly, something empathetic and a little sad.]

Oh, you've no idea. The ones in Paris were my favourite. Those women certainly knew how to dress, you'd have liked their tuxedos, I think. We had to be a bit hush-hush, back then, but once you were inside it was another world.

[If he sounds a little nostalgic for it, hopefully no one will blame him.]