Ciel- As a vicious guard dog I am taking you down 'cause I don't answer to no one any lower than the crown so bow down I am your master and you listen to me, now try to be bloody useful and just go fetch me some tea, see, you are a slave to my beck and my call, its quite amusing you think you have any chance at all, now back to work, it's a wonder how much you waste my time, just admit your defeat because victories mine!Sebastian- Yes as I would have guessed, you've made mistakes from your clumsy use of words, your poor grammar and poor taste, I had thought that I had taught the young master much better, I suppose though in a way you and failure go together, you mustn't expect victory to fall in your lap after all I'm the one you always count on for that, if not for me I think you know where exactly you'd be, just another nobles body laid six-feet underneath.Ciel- What, you dare to disobey me thinking that I don't know it was you who had saved me, you fiend I'm well aware the power you hold, it doesn't make one bit of difference as you do as you're told, now get on the ground and grovel at my feet, you are just my rabid animal, while I hold your leash, I am Ciel, the Earl of Phantomhives in this state, and I will win this little game, of that there's no debate!Sebastian- As you wish young master it is just as you say, your every utterly ridiculous order I'll obey, but don't you see using our little contract on me, I get the slightest inclination you're afraid of defeat, my true potential is exponential so detrimental its evidential, cower out of fear of the fire I'm spitting, serving in multiple ways your getting every little you need, anything done can be done by me, as you can see there is just no other, I am simply one hell of a... Butler