"It's not uncommon." He offered up in defense of his own situation but his gaze soften towards Beverly. Even half blind, he could see that look and recognize it. Ciel lived his life learning to read and manipulate people around him. Made his job easier. He liked her though, she was a good person, not someone to use. Not if he could help it.

"My condolences, doctor." If this weren't a cafe, he'd have probably suggested something a bit stronger than tea. He wasn't sure of the options though so pushed the idea aside.

"This festival, however ridiculous it may be, is meant to be a happy one though, isn't it? We've all obviously been too close to death but let's not any of us spoil anything."