[Ciel shoots him a scandalous look. How rude! Did he give you leave to touch him in such a familiar manner?
Remove your hand from me at once, how dare you grab me in such an uncouth way is on the tip of his tongue, ready to be unleashed but that urge quickly fades and Ciel forgets that he ever wanted to say those words at all.]
Would you mind removing your hand and excusing me? [Polite, bland smile, those are definitely fake happy crinkles at the corner of his eyes. As far as Ciel remembers, they've discussed nothing and there is no way in hell that he's going to trust this man to escort him back to his private domain.] It's not my intention to linger here.