[ Ciel doesn't actually care for parties much at all, since he really only throws them when he has to, and even then, he's often a wallflower at his own parties. He'll make speeches, socialize where necessary, but the whole night, he'll think about how he'd rather be doing anything else and praying that no one asked him to dance. Luckily, this isn't that prompt, but after playing a game, he does win a prize, but being a delicate flower of a thirteen year old Victorian, he of course doesn't know what it is. ]

What is this supposed to be?

[ He turns it over in his hands with an irritated expression, because yeah, the real purpose is so far from his mind that it never occurs to him at all... ]

What a terrible prize. It should have been candy. [ not that you would have wanted the candy here, ciel ]

[ There are few things that Ciel hates more than dancing, which is what he had been pointedly trying to avoid all night, thank you, but no. No, that would be far too easy, too simple. He tried to make a valiant escape as soon as one of the robot partners had narrowed in on him, but alas, all for naught, because it does manage to latch on.

Ciel, being a scrawny thirteen year old, is powerless to resist being dragged to the dance floor, but as this isn't a real person, he also doesn't feel bad about throwing a fit. He's kicking and trying to push it away, but he will definitely need help... ]

Damn it!! Let me go! I absolutely refuse to dance with— with anyone!!

[ Even digging in his heels, he's just dragged along, so please help this nerd child. ]

[ At this point, Ciel knows what is happening here. This is the worst, most uncouth, absolutely terrible place for someone of his stature to be, and he is trying to escape the district. His face is absolutely beet red at this point, half from embarrassment and half from fury, the latter of which is because he's made an embarrassing friend. So eventually, he'll stop and just screech at the machine... ]

Stop following me!! What in the hell is wrong with this place?!

[ and he will promptly bolt, like a winner... and the machine will chase him, of course, so enjoy this ridiculous scene. ]