Snake is coiled up in the corner of the room. He didn’t have the best day today, after all, it’s hard to adapt so quickly to the constant trouble serving the Phantomhives gets him into. He constantly dreams about his time in the Circus with his friends, and the nostalgia and his own insecurities get too much sometimes. His snakes are wrapped around him, trying to provide some comfort, he doesn’t want to bother you with his ‘meaningless’ feelings, he’s afraid you’ll leave him if he does.