"Where are we going??" Confused, you look at Wriothesley who just casually picked you up bridal style when you said that you'd like to go back to your teapot. He just started walking somewhere and you know damn well where and how to get into your teapot. Wriothesley glances at you for a moment before looking back "I'm taking you home." You look at him with narrowed eyes "This is not the way to my house, Wriothesley." He looked at you with a stone faced expression "Oh not your home," He looked back infront of him "My home."