sieglinde sullivan pov

ciel and sullivan were sitting on a bed while sullivan tried speaking German to him but of course he couldn't understand almost anything, unlike his butler, Sebastian. sullivan stared at ciel before pouting a bit silently and speaking up after time passed

"so.. are you gonna do it?"

"do..what?" ciel responded with a.. bad accent

"I don't know, kiss?"

"WHAT, THERE'S A MISUNDERSTANDING!"