[Got him.

Inwardly, Salieri feels a vicious twist of satisfaction at having rendered this lout utterly speechless.

Outwardly, however, he continues with his pleasant, understanding expression]

Now...would you like to help me inspect the stage? I'm trying to get a feel for the space, you see, so I can ensure that everyone who is helping has an idea of what they need to make. And I would so enjoy your company.

[he would not, but boy can he make it sound like he does, as he squeezes Discord's hand]