Jorah continued to hold his smug look as Daario tripped over that silver tongue of his before leaving when he was dismissed. The glare was amusing to Jorah, but he did not laugh aloud.

The sound of his Queen laughing pulled a chuckle out of him. He turned to look at her with a curious gaze. "I know why I am pleased by his rambling words, but what was so amusing to you my Queen?" He asked.