Soma: “What are you even doing anyway? You look like an idiot.”
The Indian prince lay on the floor as Ciel practices fencing with Sebastien; the prince had already been on the Earl’s nerves quite a lot this morning, the younger man hardly wanted to hear it…
Ciel: “Be quiet, you are distracting!”
Soma: “Are all the English this short tempered?”
Ciel groaned, pausing in his fencing to turn and glare at the Indian prince. Sebastien raised an eyebrow, while Agni watched on from the background beside Lau
Ciel: “You’re never going to shut up, are you?! If you need attention so badly, why not give fencing a try?”
He snatched Sebastien’s sword and tossed it to the man on the floor; Ciel just needed something to get his anger towards the other out, and Soma was far too intrigued by the idea of a competition. Agni seemed intrigued, pouring himself a cup of tea as he spoke
Agni: “Good luck, my prince.”
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It didn’t take long to learn that Soma didn’t properly understand how to use a sword; Sebastien watched on with a smirk as Ciel advanced towards Soma with much superior form and strikes. However, just as the Earl was about to land a hit to Soma’s stomach, Agni suddenly realized that this was defeat for his master. A sword, even a fencing sword, may cause the prince pain; not acceptable. Agni jumped in, using his tea mug to block the strike
Agni: “Highness, look out-!”
Soma was lightly pushed aside as Agni jabbed one of Ciel’s pressure points, causing him to falter to the floor. Ciel looked surprised, slightly gasping for a breath- Agni also looked surprised, or moreso panicked, as he quickly began to apologize
Agni: “Sir! I am so sorry, when I saw the prince losing, my reflexes took over. Please forgive me-“
Soma in the background began to laugh; Lau watched on in curiosity and Sebastien made no move to intervene, watching with curiosity and possibly a slight bit of sadism
Soma: “Good work, Agni! You protected your master well! That is it kid- Agni is my servant, an extension of myself, which means this fight goes to me”