[Narrows his eyes at Sebastian because he sees what you did there, you jerk.]
Is that Manchester tart meant to make up for the one you stole from me?
[While the autumnal flush is more than welcome considering that he'll need something strong to get him through all these nonsensical paper trails, the tart immediately brings to mind Sebastian's smugly chewing face. And now that Ciel's thinking about, how dare Sebastian steal from him, again and again in every. single. incident.]