...everyone likes an adult Ciel, right?

[nubes]

[Ciel has to catch his breath before he addresses his Mun. There are unmistakable tears in his eyes, but they were not created by grief. No, quite the opposite.

The Earl is feeling mirthful.]

I have been beyond the grasp of those who merely trudge through their meaningless lives for years. What gives you the arrogance to think that I, a faithful Phantomhive, would ever give you an insight into any part of my life?

I will not even reveal what soap I use to one such as you. Go.