Quote:
Originally Posted by
Berty Borr 
Lord Borr curled his sausage sized finger towards himself, beckoning young Mr. Wendleworth towards him. "Come here, my boy. I'll let you in on a secret. Come here, don't be shy - that's what they are over at the girls' school - shy babies. Be a man and come here. Let Lord Borr thrust some knowledge upon you, give you some perspective, and teach you a lesson." Lord Borr patted his knee and welcomed Mr. Wendleworth to sit upon it like a grandson might be beckoned to his grandfather.
His eyes widened when the man beckoned Kingston towards him. Oh dear, what was he going to do now? A bit hesitant, he moved a bit closer to the man, but stared at him once he patted his knee to sit on. Raising his brow at the fat man, Kingston crossed his arm and gave him a look. "I prefer standing, Sir. As I am not a child of five."