<strong>Who:</strong>J.F Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw grounds<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Fowler , Charlie Cooper<br/><strong>When:</strong>day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>Vague cryptic threats how slightly frightening they were. Just to be sure though J.F had to ask  for a clearer threat. "And what do you plan to do to me later? Are you going to forcefully pleasure me with that pretty little mouth of yours?" J.F  questioned the lord   with a cheeky smile. He might've been youthfully arrogant but he was a still a noble blooded man of wealth. They weren't easily intimated or chastised for that matter. He stayed silent for a few  seconds as The Lord made a  request to the  hostler before interjecting once more.<br/>"Ignorant I may be but at least i'm not obviously overcompensating for my shortcomings. Why are you so  agitated at my presence? Do I make you feel inadequate or uncomfortable? I am sorry you find  me so alluring , Sir Richard." J.F teased. He was merely playing with the man   . seeing how he reacted to different stimuli. It felt great to not immediately back down at the sight of another Lord for once.<br/><br/>None the less J.F wasn't going to push his luck too much , so he quieted himself down once again as he nonchalantly watched the interaction between Richard and Charles.