As soon as both were seated, Ciel moved to sit as close to Undertaker as the man would allow. He felt safer, closer to Undertaker. He was just as much family as his twin or parents.

He hadn't caught a glimpse of his eyes yet, having run out of his room in search of his brother before absorbing much else. And then finding Undertaker. The strangeness of it though would probably make him uncomfortable so he'd likely not object to keeping it covered.

"I'm safe with you." There was more confidence in that statement than much else. "We're not in London?"