Ciel and Tessa are sitting at the table. "Did you have a nice rest, Miss," his voice trails off.

"Oh, goodness, I'm sorry. It's Drew. Tessa Drew. Yes, I slept very well. Thanks." He looks at her questioningly.

Sebastian walks into the room holding their breakfast. He places it down in front of Ciel and Tessa. "Sebastian, what on earth is this? It looks like a bunch of things just thrown together."

"I'm sure Lady Tessa could explain." He looks at Tessa, and he sees her tearing up a little. "Did I get it wrong, milady?"

She shakes her head and dries her eyes. "No, Sebastian, you got it perfect. How did you know?"

"Bassy, Tessa? What is going on?"

"It's okay, Grell. This is food that we have in my country. And, yes, Ciel, it actually is a bunch of things thrown together. You take eggs, some kind of meat, and vegetables and cook it all together. I used to live in America. I guess that kind of explains the way I talk. I really love it there, and I miss my friends."

"Why, then, did you come to England?"

"Oh, well, I have some business to attend to here in England. Sadly, I had to be transferred here. I am on a very special assignment for Cry-." She stops herself. "I-I'm sorry. I can't talk about why I am here. Grell will probably just make fun of me again." She shoots a look at Grell.

Grell smirks. "What, does it have to do with your royal flatness?" he gasps, "Don't tell me you are a prostitute? No wonder you were transferred. They were probably tired of the lack of business." She pulls on Grell's hair. "Ouch! What was that for?"

"THAT was for this morning. Honestly, do you have any idea where your hands were going?" She gets up and throws Grell across the room by his hair. Thankfully, he doesn't break anything. She puts her hands on her hips. "And THAT was for the chest comment, you creep. Ever since last night, you have treated me like your little torture doll. You and your little comments while measuring me, then throwing me over your shoulder like a sack of flour. I could walk perfectly fine, I didn't need your help. I'm not just some thing, you know." She points at Sebastian. "Do you see Sebastian constantly making rude remarks at his master? No, I don't think so. I know you aren't the same as him, but you could still be less creepy." She walks out of the room. Sebastian walks up to Grell and hits him on the back of the head.

"Ouch! Bassy!? Why is everyone hurting me so early in the morning?"

"You really are quite the fool. You can charm neither men nor women. Women are much more sensitive than men even if they aren't extremely feminine. Constant jokes make women begin to think that it is true and begin to hate themselves and their bodies. If the remarks continue they are often led to suicide or murder. You really must treat her more sensitively." He begins to clean up the table. "Young master, isn't it time that we left for the day?"

"Yes, I do believe it is." He gets up from the table and begins to walk out the door. "Oh, and, Grell. While we are gone, do try to make amends with her. I do not want to come home and have your blood all over my manor." He leaves with Sebastian to go shopping. Grell just sits there on the floor. He sighs, gets up, and starts looking for Tessa.

"Just where are you?" He finds her in the garden. "You move quite quickly for a sick person, now don't you?"

"Hello there. And what might your name be?" She is petting Pluto, the demon hound. Pluto barks at her and nuzzles her hand to be petted. "Haha. You are quite the big dog aren't you? You are very sweet to me. Unlike most people." Pluto turns back into a human. "Oh my. Well, that was certainly a surprise, wasn't it. There have been too many surprises around lately. I don't know how many more I can handle. My job is always getting in the way. I can't ever settle down. Do you know how hard it is with all of these people? I am a special kind of person you know. Love at first sight can be quite testing on the mind. Especially when you must perform it for so many people."

"So you truly are a prostitute then?" She finally notices him.

"Did-did you hear me?" She looks horrified. Grell reaches his hand out to her. She runs further into the garden.