[Oh... Bartering. Brings him back to the ye olde days! He's rubbed elbows (metaphoric) with enough people through enough time periods that he knows a thing or two about bartering.
That said, he sure didn't expect Ciel to get roped in... He glances her way, brow furrowing minutely.]
You don't mind? [The tone is very "are you sure?", but... Well. Considering she's already given the go-ahead, he'll glance back toward the elven-eared lady and her fancy little Fan Of Mystery. After a second, he inclines his head forward just slightly.]
I will also agree to these terms, then, if my companion is amenable.
[Good thing he isn't one of the swords with ten thousand pounds of hair to wash...]
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That said, he sure didn't expect Ciel to get roped in... He glances her way, brow furrowing minutely.]
You don't mind? [The tone is very "are you sure?", but... Well. Considering she's already given the go-ahead, he'll glance back toward the elven-eared lady and her fancy little Fan Of Mystery. After a second, he inclines his head forward just slightly.]
I will also agree to these terms, then, if my companion is amenable.
[Good thing he isn't one of the swords with ten thousand pounds of hair to wash...]