[Oswald's dangerous glare seems to have no effect on Alfred who just looks at him steadily, his expression calm and slightly expectant.]

Afraid I can't do that, sir.

[He says patiently and pours himself and Oswald a cup of tea.]

You need to eat in order to get your strength back.

[A pause as he sips from his own cup.]

Especially if we are to start making arrangements.