Your POV
By the time I had caught up, the demon was holding Ciel as though he were a princess. It took almost my entire soul to keep from smirking at the Earl.
Instead I glared, "what the hell was that?! You just left me stranded at the bloody party!" I began to march forward, almost tripping on the unconscious form of a man in a suit, wearing a mask. "Ok, what's going on here?"
"Our friend the Viscount was using these parties as a distraction for human trafficking." Ciel responded civilly for once.
"Hmph, he got what he deserved then. I trust Scotland Yard will be here soon?" I smiled slightly, "well then, we'd better get going."
Sebastian raced forwards, leaping over the bodies as he ran from the building, scooping me up on the way. "H-hey!" Both me and Phantomhive yelled in protest as I was held in one arm, him in the other.
"Bog off, Phantomhive!" I yelled as the boy, unintentionally, kicked me in the shin due to the momentum.
"Shut up, Kitty!" He responded, nudging me again, this time was on purpose I bet.
"Brat!"
"Cow!"
"Midget!"
"Bitch!"
"Hey, your the dog here!"
"Shut up!"
"Murderer!"
"WE HAVE THE SAME GODDAMN JOB!"
"Nu-uh! I'm a spy, your a lackie!"
"I'm a detective!"
"Hey Sebastian, can you hear something? I think there's a stray mongrel somewhere around."
"Chav!"
I stopped and smirked, "wow, nice one, Fido"
I admit, it was rather amusing for me to see the Earls face redden in frustration. "Grrrr, you little—"
"That's quite enough, you pair" interrupted the Butler.
"Oi! Just who the hell do you think you are?!"
"I apologise My Lord, but insulting a lady is quite unsightly and the argument got rather annoying."
"Yeah, Sebby understands!" I patted the butlers  chest exaggerating what he said. "Ciel, your so mean!"
"That doesn't exclude you from the blame, Ms (l/n). You were just as much at fault. You shouldn't have aggravated my master."
"But.. but he-"
"That's quite enough. We have nearly returned to the townhouse, I beg that the two of you try to get along for the remainder of the journey"
I scowled and Phantomhive replied on behalf of both of us, "whatever. There had better be some bloody good cake waiting for me."
"That can be arranged."