Wow, I ain't really bin in the Whitechapel. The common room's a bit rough, but Mr. - Valmont's - home is real nice. "Make yourselves at home," he tell us. "Will a cheese tart and salad suit?"

"Yeah," I echo Damien, lookin 'round. "I'll just put the pie down here," I say a bit absently, settin' it on the table. "D'you need hand with anythin'?" I ask, blushin' a bit.