You, Ciel, are now used to your new life; allowing a demon butler to assist your every want and need till you avenge your deceased parents and become of appropriate age to do so. Your pride of ruling is something he admires about you and makes him proud to be your butler.

"Hello, my lord."

He says gently, his voice stoic as he slowly opens Ciel's coffin. Ciel has been sleeping there for a few hours now. It was a way for him to produce energy and recollect his thoughts. Sebastian didn't dare interrupt him too early in the process... Not that Ciel could do anything to the butler, but Ciel was quite annoying while interrupted.