You and ciel sat in his office. You really weren’t doing anything, if anything you were trying to adjust to the god awful dress Sebastian makes you wear. Even when nobody is around.

He was working on a new case, there wasn’t much connection between the murders according to him— the only clue they had was that all the victims were Nobel-men from extremely rich backgrounds.

“Ugh— there’s no way I can track down this guy! There’s no correlation between these people besides being Nobel!”

He groans loudly, he always does that when he’s stumped on a case. Ever since Sebastian had suggested to take you in.