[Most likely, his magical angelic butler powers with a pinch of dumb luck. There are more things in heaven and earth, etc, etc. Regardless, he stretches his legs and looks very satisfied with his work, until, of course, William forbids him from gambling. Again.]
Y-yes, sir.
[If only those were not the most unconvincing pair of words separated by a comma. Please, young master, enjoy your constants for they are here to stay.]
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Y-yes, sir.
[If only those were not the most unconvincing pair of words separated by a comma. Please, young master, enjoy your constants for they are here to stay.]