Now you're questioning my life's work...? Ciel, is there no end to your cruelty? Is it wise to be needling at your coworkers this way, Officer...? That seems counter-productive to forming healthy working relationships, if you ask me.

[ as if either of them would know a single thing about that--

he's ~dramatically~ slumping face into a hand... yet, this melodrama doesn't stop him from shoving half an entire sandwich in his piehole. so this next bit is said around a mouthful of egg sammy: ]

...Your apathetic act is making me tired. Weary. Exhausted. Taking the very years from my life. Is that what you're after? Heartless. It's heartless. See if I offer to make you Sleepytime ever again, Ciel.