Ah, yes. So hard to keep up appearances when one must? I never did like the upper ranks of society. Too many petty rules. [He grins and turns back to face the Earl, pausing at the road off the main street leading into his apartment complex.] Maybe the young Lord would like to reconsider his career once all is said and done, hm?

[Fat chance and he knows it. Ciel? A mortician? The kid would never survive it.] Let's not be hasty. I did say... if I was willing to sell.