"Tea? You want to sit and have tea?" Jack asked, a bored, nonplussed expression on his face. "How awful I must seem. You've come all this way into my base and I don't even offer you any tea. How uncouth of me." While some part of Jack would have really liked to have just sat The Master down and scald him with hot liquids, Jack had to remember that he was much more civil than that. He could be a gentleman... when the need arose. He yanked on the chain again and sent him toward the lift, putting his shoe to The Master's backside to get him going.