[ NEVER you can't tell him who he can and can't stab and/or shoot ]
[ When someone else is suddenly there, Ciel's eye fixes on them instead, wild and definitely frightened, but his reaction is at least a sign that things have changed. He still hasn't quite accepted this as much as he would like to think, which is why this ghost of his past still unnerves him so much, but at least confronting this sort of demon had lead him towards a slightly more productive outcome, even if it was unhealthy in itself too.
He's not quite trapped in a vision of the past, after all. When his eye really focuses on Oz, it comes with a relaxing, and one of those rare, genuinely pained expressions. Where anyone else would have been met with much more coldness, even after Ciel had unintentionally tried to murder them, Ciel feels a sense of relief that it's Oz over anyone else. There was no new secret to be shared here. This was Ciel, but it's not hard to guess whose face Ciel is seeing in these features and with these details. ]
I— Sorry.
[ For, you know, almost shooting you. He still has a white-knuckled grip on his gun, but he lowers it further, no longer threatening, and he nods, keeping all of his focus on Oz instead of the other two guests they have. ]
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[ When someone else is suddenly there, Ciel's eye fixes on them instead, wild and definitely frightened, but his reaction is at least a sign that things have changed. He still hasn't quite accepted this as much as he would like to think, which is why this ghost of his past still unnerves him so much, but at least confronting this sort of demon had lead him towards a slightly more productive outcome, even if it was unhealthy in itself too.
He's not quite trapped in a vision of the past, after all. When his eye really focuses on Oz, it comes with a relaxing, and one of those rare, genuinely pained expressions. Where anyone else would have been met with much more coldness, even after Ciel had unintentionally tried to murder them, Ciel feels a sense of relief that it's Oz over anyone else. There was no new secret to be shared here. This was Ciel, but it's not hard to guess whose face Ciel is seeing in these features and with these details. ]
I— Sorry.
[ For, you know, almost shooting you. He still has a white-knuckled grip on his gun, but he lowers it further, no longer threatening, and he nods, keeping all of his focus on Oz instead of the other two guests they have. ]
Let's just go.