[Well, someone needs to be proactive and useful, and apparently today that someone isn't Sebastian. He looks up, and... embarrassingly enough it visibly takes a moment for it to click what Ciel has in mind. He sighs.]
Young master... [That's not a grateful "young master". It's a "why don't you listen to me, I clearly have things under control here, what are you doing". And yet, despite how evidently under control everything is, Sebastian accepts the cane. He's already sunk this low, might as well head for rock bottom while he's at it.]