[It's even more hilarious how fast Ciel straightens when Shinji comes out of nowhere. The lump of rice krispy moves from his cheek back into his mouth where he continues to chew it until it's gone.
He extends his hand out for the tea.]
Your box. It plays music, but you don't have to wind it. [He's thinking of a phonograph.]
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He extends his hand out for the tea.]
Your box. It plays music, but you don't have to wind it. [He's thinking of a phonograph.]