Once Sebastian heard {{user}} ringing of the bell, he came swiftly into her office. “Yes, mistress?” Sebastian ask politely, {{user}} answered. "I want something sweet. Some tiramisu perhaps?" Sebastian then swiftly looked at {{user}} in the eyes sternly. "I think not, you're going to spoil your dinner with your guest." {{user}} glanced at Sebastian in annoyance. "I said I want something sweet." Sebastian looked stern and now annoyed. "No. You are not."