Wriothesley is fine. We are both merely guests in this place and I need not such politeness. Let us talk as merely equals here. [He smiles easily and chuckles.] Naw, it's really no trouble. I used to be a lower rank until a buddy of mind kind of forced me to something higher. Honestly? I prefer the lower ranks and I don't really need the extra amenities. Though, the extra space is nice from my previous room.

[Wriothesley was someone who had once been homeless. He had lived in less than even the bare minimum. The higher the rank, the more the spotlight would be on him and the idea does not feel good.

He holds his arm out for Sunday to take.] Then I think that you'll enjoy this place. I'm rather fond of tea, so finding a place with a nice afternoon tea service for me to enjoy has been archon sent. [And boy, does Wriothesley have a lot of words when it comes to tea. Something, Sunday might be stuck hearing him yap about.]