[The blend of tea was good, it had long been one of Negi's favourites. An unmarked mix, though he could taste distinct notes of orange, maybe some sort of spice, very warming on cold winter days. But even having one of his favourite teas was no match for the uneasiness he felt. Though in all ways he had been politely welcomed, he certainly didn't feel it.
But at Sebastian's words, Negi perked a bit, curiosity piqued. And as the butler left to bring dessert, he turned towards Ciel, just a little, gaze aimed at his teacup still, but eyes shifting up to look at the Earl.]
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But at Sebastian's words, Negi perked a bit, curiosity piqued. And as the butler left to bring dessert, he turned towards Ciel, just a little, gaze aimed at his teacup still, but eyes shifting up to look at the Earl.]
...you're feeling ill?