Mm, that sounds nice, actually. And, if you want, we could always put up a suggestion box? You're absolutely right that it can't hurt. And maybe there are some things we have heard of in our time.
[He nods and reaches out to ruffle Ciel's hair.] Precisely. Who knows what they want? They've been content with the items we have to offer so far, but we can change it up now and then.
[That gets a wider grin out of him. He loves their banter.]
No, of course not. The point of it is to watch it grow and thrive. I didn't create it like I did the funeral parlor, but there's still a certain pleasure to be found in helping make something grow.
[He sees that and he's well aware. So to help curb the guilt, he'll reach out and poke the boy's nose with a nail.]
Don't take that all on your shoulders. Even if you hadn't gone out to investigate what I'd been doing with the dolls, the reapers already knew about them. I wouldn't have been able to go back to the mortuary business the same way I had either way it went. That path was set for me the moment I started toying with cinematic records.
[That's enough to, at least, shock the guilty look off his face. And he'll just blink up at him.]
You... [A part of him tries to justify his guilt but he comes up empty-handed.] Why would you do that if it was going to risk the life you were comfortable with?
[It's surprising to him that Ciel would want to take on so much of the blame for somethng that had been out of his control outside of his own family and what happened after the fire. With his brother? He could understand that. But he can't deny that their own bonds, what flimsy things they had before the city, are far stronger now than they had been.]
Because no one has tried it? No, I suppose everything was out of selfishness on my part. My chain was growing far too long, and now that you know what you are to me, you might understand why I couldn't be content to just dig another grave.
[So flimsy. Even a little strange, how they dealt with one another. If it hadn't been for this place, there wasn't much of a chance of them fixing everything.]
Ah- I suppose I can understand that. [That had to gradually grow more depressing.] I'm sorry you had to dig any for us at all.
[Maybe not but he'd still want to fix it. It seems like a broken system.]
Maybe a bit but only because I grew up like that. You've yet to disappoint me though. Your cooking is worlds better than the instant meals I was surviving off of before you moved in with me.
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He does smile though, trying to straighten it a bit after.]
They have been but it never hurts to mix things up a bit. We wouldn't want business to stagnate.
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No, of course not. The point of it is to watch it grow and thrive. I didn't create it like I did the funeral parlor, but there's still a certain pleasure to be found in helping make something grow.
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No but it wouldn't be what it is without you. [That does give him pause though.] Do you miss it?
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Oh, the parlor? I suppose I do. I knew the trade in and out, after all. Better than I do any of this fancy stuff.
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I'm sorry. I ruined all of that for you.
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Oh? Why do you think that? The funeral business was only a front anyway. I would have had to give it up in time.
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[Never mind that the other reapers knew about him as well by then, but Ciel has a guilt-complex.]
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Don't take that all on your shoulders. Even if you hadn't gone out to investigate what I'd been doing with the dolls, the reapers already knew about them. I wouldn't have been able to go back to the mortuary business the same way I had either way it went. That path was set for me the moment I started toying with cinematic records.
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You... [A part of him tries to justify his guilt but he comes up empty-handed.] Why would you do that if it was going to risk the life you were comfortable with?
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Because no one has tried it? No, I suppose everything was out of selfishness on my part. My chain was growing far too long, and now that you know what you are to me, you might understand why I couldn't be content to just dig another grave.
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Ah- I suppose I can understand that. [That had to gradually grow more depressing.] I'm sorry you had to dig any for us at all.
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As am I, milord. But here now, it's not that bad anymore. I've got you to poke fun at and help me taste test what I bake in the kitchen.
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Mm, and I certainly don't mind tasting everything. I'm not sure I've had one bad thing yet.
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You always did have the highest expectations in your taste, milord. We don't have the finest of ingredients here, but how could I disappoint you?
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Maybe a bit but only because I grew up like that. You've yet to disappoint me though. Your cooking is worlds better than the instant meals I was surviving off of before you moved in with me.