[Aw~ And the feeling is definitely mutual. X) Sadly, Gremio kind of misinterprets that.] D-disappeared?! Y-Young Master, did they...? [Kidnap? Murder? Wait, he's here and dead...]

O-oh, yes. That will certainly help, thank you. [Hm, how much should he put in? Starting with a teaspoon, he at least has the sense to taste it before adding more.] Ah, it's perfect, Young Master!