"Listen Gramps. My master was a real piece of work, you know... Ah, but he failed in the end too."
"What're ya suddenly talkin' 'bout someone's something? Who's what?"
"An extremely dangerous topic in every sense. I can't say any more."
"Then don't go mentioning it in the first place!"
"Hehe."
I don't really get what's going on. But one thing I can say is that something changed when this man arrived.
The sense of duty and responsibility Lady Lettie had been exuding is gone now.
An air I certainly can't call good for me.
"You're Engy, right? Not just breaking my window to get in here, don't you think you're being quite rude to me?"
"Oh, pardon the intrusion."
"And me, me! More importantly Mr. Mayor! Where'd you buy this sofa!? Hey, this is...super fluffy!"
That's not what I wanted to ask. Those aren't the lines for barging in through a wall.
