[Now, of course, Sebastian makes everything worse. While Lucy looks at the butler with excited happiness, Ciel scowls, his mood dramatically worsening.]
[She turns slowly to look at the boy, who meets her gaze nervously.
He does not want to talk about the past. Even an imaginary one.]
[In Person] - You're not a failure. D: And yes. Red-faced bocchan.
[She turns slowly to look at the boy, who meets her gaze nervously.
He does not want to talk about the past. Even an imaginary one.]