Ellie sighed and stood from where she sat and pushed the chair back with the back of her legs and put her hands on the chess table and leaned forward looking the man in the eyes. "Mr Grey... I understand your reasoning's to want to work with Funtom. Being the most well known company is a big deal. But clearly you have enough money to feed the homeless and then some. How I know this? I'm not stupid Mr Grey, young yes. But not stupid. Your carriage was clearly made by the finest craftsman in England and your suit was clearly tailored by the best as well, costing well over almost a small fortune." Ellie smiled deviously just like Ciel had. "Am I right Mr Grey?" She glanced at Sebastian once again before returning her face to the man sitting in the chair across from her.