England tucked the 'lord' title for the moment since he wasn't sure what the man was lord of. And as he continued to keep himself busy, he searched his memory and he couldn't recall meeting this man back home. So perhaps the man's accent while similar wasn't ringing any bells in his own memory.

So it had to be a case of the man being a lord elsewhere. And it didn't faze him at all. Green eyes looked up at the other as he paused from cleaning off a desk. Wherever this place had been, it hadn't seen use in quite some time. There was so much more cleaning to be done, so Arthur figured he'd be here for awhile. But it wasn't as if he had somewhere else to be either.

"I had toured on my own yesterday, so I'm not far ahead of you." England replied, mentally working on more of the cleaning. But he smiled and stood for a moment. He put his washcloth back into the hot water filled with soap and he smiled with a gesture of his blonde head to the next room over. "There are plenty of classrooms open, but unfortunately they all seemed to be as dusty and dirty as this one. So there's quite a good selection left."