Really, Ciel couldn't imagine not having memories of who he'd been, knowing where he'd been. Of potentially having things that could be used against him that he couldn't help. Or losing the resources he might have had.

"What exactly are Tokoyami?" The hair and eyes were slightly less of a curiosity, especially since he knows several non-humans. Only one had silver hair, but Ronald's was strange as well, with the two colors.

He wasn't a fan of wandering forests himself, so he'd never learned a lot about dealing with being in the forest, or tracking and trails. The only one Ciel had gone into willingly had been on a job for the queen.