[The view of Sebastian's red Jackson Pollock temple is about as nice as the dirt and bug carcasses that Ciel's grounding into his suit jacket. What a classy, Victorian pair they make.
He knows Sebastian won't drop him- not that he won't hurt Ciel but that his butler aesthetics won't allow him to make such a faux pas, at least not without good reason. But at the speed they're going and with the way the wind is whipping at him, he still has to hide his face on Sebastian's shoulder.
He has a cynical moment to wonder if Sebastian's moving this fast on purpose, to force Ciel to lean into him for protection. He wonders several other things during the trip through the forest, each fleeting and quickly filed away for further thought at a later time. There is one thing, however, that he will have clarification on.
Once they've cleared the forest and Sebastian slows, Ciel pointedly leans away from his shoulder.]