[ If rudeass ghost wanted a reaction, he definitely gets one, because as soon as "Oz" touches his wrist, it's like that touch came with a shock how he flinches and straightens. He gazes at "Oz" severely, but there's still a deep unease in the tightness of Ciel's jaw despite how he keeps up that cold look. ]
Don't you dare patronize me.
[ He smacks away the hand as they wander into the apartment building, though his arm does ache a little bit at doing so. Maybe he should have worn the sling today after all, he thinks, but it's too late for that. ]
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Don't you dare patronize me.
[ He smacks away the hand as they wander into the apartment building, though his arm does ache a little bit at doing so. Maybe he should have worn the sling today after all, he thinks, but it's too late for that. ]
And stop that. It's disgusting.