Ciel had to press his hand to his mouth briefly and suppress a chuckle at the order. Nothing against the tea, of course.

"I wonder how Earl Grey would feel to have a tea named for him. Probably rub it in Phipps' face." Really, he didn't care. Grey was a nuisance in even the best times, he was only tolerated because he was the queen's butler.

"Join us? The three of us can talk."