In Oscar's Room
SpoilerFanter leans down to Grim's side and offers him a sauce made of duck stock and citrus fruit zest, smiling professionally.
"Your initiative is to be admired, sir, to be sure. If it's not too forward of me to ask, how is it possible that the Guild here is getting along without your esteemed self to help them?"
Spoiler*cue crazy French chef accent* Poizoned! HMPH! I have nevar been so inzulted in mah laife.