[ somewhere, ciel feels a deep feeling of hate for oz being so careless... ]
[ But luckily, Ciel's paranoia has no place here, since Cole is perfectly gentle, despite his odd, almost frightening appearance. Even with the daggers on his back, he gives off that sort of impression, and he looks up towards the branches of the trees he's set one of the cakes under. ]
Not someone.
[ He turns back to Oz, though the hat still hides most of his face with how he slouches. ]
no subject
[ But luckily, Ciel's paranoia has no place here, since Cole is perfectly gentle, despite his odd, almost frightening appearance. Even with the daggers on his back, he gives off that sort of impression, and he looks up towards the branches of the trees he's set one of the cakes under. ]
Not someone.
[ He turns back to Oz, though the hat still hides most of his face with how he slouches. ]
For the birds.