“It has nothing to do with England or India. No matter where or when, it's the same. Humanity, that is.”
“However, when trying to reach your goals, you need to learn how to eat some humble pie occasionally. If you don't, one small trip one day might mean your fall.”
“*to Beast* Wouldn't it be good to forget everything even if it's just for tonight? Indulge in pleasure...breathe a sweet poison deep into your lungs.”
“*about Finnian* I have lived for a long time, but this is my first time meeting a space alien. What kind of counter-attack is that sparkly, smiley face expecting from me?”
“I'm a butler. I can't let my master see the form that speaks badly of my reputation.”
“It seems your talent for dancing is non-existent. It must be crushing, young master.”
“*talking to other servants* Why don't you all kneel down on the ground and beg for even a mere scrap of Agni's talents? Perhaps it would even improve you a little.”
“*to Claude* How can you say that. I'm one hell of- wait, it's still early for that.”
“Unseemly... ugly... vicious... My true form.”
“*to William Spears* My, my. How difficult to handle alone. But this large quantity of souls, shall a demon like me offer you assistance with them?”
“I wonder, if the butler isn't here, is the earl just a child who can't do anything?”
“Today is a particular woman's special gala. The final great ceremony in each human's life. A funeral.”