[Victory. Or short reprieve, at least, or utter failure because no servant should have to dismiss his master like this, especially not when his master had need of him. A rumpled shirt, good grief.
Well. Sebastian will have to live with that failure. More importantly, he needs to figure out a way to overcome this because "I will be with you soon" in Sebastian-Ciel terminology means "within minutes" at the absolute most.
A normal person would probably reason that their best bet is to try and make it to a bed, to rest for a while, but "resting" isn't something someone like Sebastian ever needs to do-- and even if he did, what good would a bed be to that endeavour? No, whatever's affecting him just needs to stop, or he needs to be stronger than it. He makes a few more attempt at standing, none very successful, but just sitting here is not an option. Is he truly going to have to resort to crawling?]