Luhan dexterously arranged the dishes before Sehun and stepped back. He bowed and waited for further orders.

"Are you going to join me? And the others?" Sehun inquired.

"That would be inappropriate, Sir."

"Oh." Sehun frowned. "But don't you guys eat?"

Luhan made a single motion of acknowledgement. "Yes, Sir. We'll dine at a later hour."

Sehun lamented.

"Does the food not suit your tastes, Sir?"

He shook his head.

"No, everything's fine."

Only the clinks of the tableware followed before Sehun took his leave and grumbled under his breath, "Sir this, Sir that. I have a name. It's Sehun."