"Well, maybe you're right about our choice not really mattering." Edward said. "You choose to be my servant, however I am really not sure I want you to be my servant. You talk back, you don't understand subtly, I mean I bloody threatened to kill you and it has appear to went right over you head, and it looks like you're not even going to wear the glasses I so generously offered you, and what is the bloody point of a half-blind butler." he said, not really angry but more so frustrated. He sat back down on his chair, "I will think about I will do with, I suggest you choice your words very carefully if you dare speak."