REM'S POV
Rem trailed slowly after Jonathan as he led Serine further into the shop. They glanced at the piles and stacks of books but couldn't read most of the titles, being unfamiliar with the various languages. They caught up to Jonathan just as he was getting Serine settled in a back room. He helped her to remove her coat and set her down in an overstuffed armchair. Once she was comfortable, he spread a blanket across her lap and turned back to Rem.
"Well," he said. "Get in here."
"Yes, sir," Rem replied, only mocking him a little. They went to the high back chair he indicated and took a seat.
"Don't you want to remove your coat?" Jonathan asked. He busied himself making tea in a small kitchenette area.
"I would, but you have rules about not wearing shirts," Rem replied.
Jonathan paused, his back to them. He tutted and turned around, holding a full tea set complete with milk, lemon, honey, and little finger sandwiches. He placed everything on a table and poured.