...I'm imagining a dignified looking older gentlemen in a crisp suit. Clean shaven, white hair combed neatly. Looks like the perfect butler.
Isn't.
"Why are we letting a human hang around base? We should rough him up!"
"I wish a bitch would try."
"Did he just beat Jim unconscious with a steaming kettle?"
"Ah damn Adam is gonna be pissed.that was his mom's kettle."
Blake enters into Adam's room at their latest HQ.
Blake: "Adam, I wanted to discuss..."
A balding middle aged human in elegant trousers and waistcoat with an eyepatch and a neatly trimmed white beard is standing at attention.
Blake: "Ah... Adam? Who is this?"
Adam: "Hm? Oh! This is Drennel, my human slave. Say hello, Drennel!"
Drennel:
bows "Your Highness."
Blake: "Wha-You have a slave?!"
Adam: "He's human, and I pay him for it. So... He's more like a servant but he insists on being called a slave. Just like your Astrid."
Blake: "B-But we don't call her a slave! She's a maid!"
Adam: "Fine, he's my butler. Is that better for your overly sensitive ears?"
Looks at Drennel "Honestly, she's such a bleeding heart."
Drennel: "Indubitably, sir."
Blake: "But why are you keeping him around?"
Adam: "Apparently there are traitors in the White Fang, and the only thing that is truly reliable in this world is your gun-sword and a fully broken slave. When were you broken, Drennel?"
Drennel: "Forty years, eleven months, three days ago, sir."
Adam: "Huh! We're coming up on the anniversary. We'll have to celebrate."
Drennel: "May I have anchovies, sir?"
Adam: "Only if you're good and Blake doesn't want any."
Drennel: "Very good sir."
Adam: "Now, want to watch him juggle? He's very good at juggling, Blake."
Blake: "... Why is he juggling skulls?"
Adam: "What? Did you think they're the skulls of his ancestors or something, Blake?"
Blake: "Wha-Why would I think that-?!"
Adam: "I mean I know a number of Faunus families still do that in secret but your father outlawed the practice. These skulls are from some humans I caught and killed. Drennel did the preparation!"
Drennel: "I'm very good with embalming fluid, Your Highness."
Blake: "... I'm... Uh... Good. If you'll excuse me Adam, I am having... Womanly issues and will not be sharing your bed tonight."
Adam: "Ah, yes. We should wait until marriage until you have my children. You're good with children, right Drennel?"
Drennel: "Very good, sir. I can make balloon animals."
Adam: "He can make balloon animals!"
In the present...
Blake: "It was about then I realized Adam may have been too far gone to follow any longer."
Yang:
deadpan "Gee, ya think?"
Nora: "Oooh! Balloon animals! I love balloon animals!"
turns to Astrid, Blake's human maid "Can you make balloon animals, Astrid?"
Astrid: "I'm afraid my training as a human servant did not cover that area, miss."
Nora: "Phooey!"