[ 'Ciel,' he says, like he knows him so well. But he's met several people here already who seem to know him. It's disconcerting, to be the one without prior knowledge on his side. ] Then we should meet properly, don't you think?
[ His fingers steeple and then fold as he considers. ] Suitable enough. [ Breakfast had been very good, actually. He thought he'd never meet anyone who could rival Sebastian's cooking. ]