It was impossible to hide his alarm. Who was this man? Protection from Sirius? It made no sense to him and Ciel had to fight the urge to just tear his arm out of the others grasp. Especially since he seemed stronger than Ciel, just going by the grip he held.

"You've mistaken me for someone else. I don't know what Sirius is." Or how he would have the protection of someone or something he wasn't aware of. Ciel didn't need protection, he would tell himself. He'd always had Sebastian and his servants, he had his gun here and he was a good shot. There was ls the elves that looked in on him from time to time.