It is a secret society, with few members. They act like they come for their jobs, but really they come here every day to imbibe the sacred fluid provided by their god. They each relate to their god a bit differently; one member of the group has the audacity to refer to the god as "Tea-Boy", but inside himself he knows to go no further. The two women are more worshipful but hide it well, offering a mere, "Thank you, Ianto." The boss offers to shag the god, and would for just one sip.
Disobedience, they know, brings instant decaf.
