[ how could sweet, innocent kashuu ever be mistaken about what sebastian is... that's just crazy talk!! ]
[ But at the very least, Sebastian is no fool with that. It's lucky that the demon Kashuu had collected is relatively benign as compared to many of his kin, because most demons would hardly be content to cook and clean for little benefit. Everything is cost and gain with demons, and for this, well, Sebastian has definitely defined a rather unique "gain." Reputation is valuable to him, or that's what he tells himself to justify the idea of continuing to loyally bow his head and serve.
Not, of course, that he enjoys this. He's odd for a demon, more or less.
As Haru comes into the kitchen, Sebastian glances back to look towards him, though he smiles as he pulls out the step stool. It's not quite happines that he's feeling so much as fear, but that's the conditioned reaction when anyone tries to help him in the kitchen by now... The Phantomhive servants are just that useless. ]
Why, good afternoon. I can take care of things, so you really needn't worry—
[ He asserts it politely, but he's also more respectful towards Haru considering this is "his" place. So it's not quite as staunch a refusal as he's inclined to give normally. ]
But if you insist, then I will not turn it down... Do you have much experience with Western culinary techniques?
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[ But at the very least, Sebastian is no fool with that. It's lucky that the demon Kashuu had collected is relatively benign as compared to many of his kin, because most demons would hardly be content to cook and clean for little benefit. Everything is cost and gain with demons, and for this, well, Sebastian has definitely defined a rather unique "gain." Reputation is valuable to him, or that's what he tells himself to justify the idea of continuing to loyally bow his head and serve.
Not, of course, that he enjoys this. He's odd for a demon, more or less.
As Haru comes into the kitchen, Sebastian glances back to look towards him, though he smiles as he pulls out the step stool. It's not quite happines that he's feeling so much as fear, but that's the conditioned reaction when anyone tries to help him in the kitchen by now... The Phantomhive servants are just that useless. ]
Why, good afternoon. I can take care of things, so you really needn't worry—
[ He asserts it politely, but he's also more respectful towards Haru considering this is "his" place. So it's not quite as staunch a refusal as he's inclined to give normally. ]
But if you insist, then I will not turn it down... Do you have much experience with Western culinary techniques?