[Tuxedo Mask knows where it's at. The staring goes unminded because Sebastian is a) used to staring, being always handsome and dapper, and b) currently preoccupied with other matters.]
I would be in a hurry to prepare supper, were it not for time running differently between this realm and mine. As it is, it seems I'm merely held up. [Which is less disastrous and more ANNOYING.] Thank you for asking, miss.