[ that was considerably easier than he'd been hoping, and he's grateful, setting aside the fact that he's holding someone else's vibrators in his hands. He just sort of... awkwardly sticks them in a pocket for now and tries to forget about them. He'll look for a trash can later.

Ciel's curious gaze is something he's already become used to, and he schools his face into a patient, friendly smile. His kind wasn't common here - not that they were common back home anymore, either - but he didn't mind educating others on his race. Zara is fully prepared to explain things when the boy sidelines him with a completely different question.

Well. That's fine, too. It's a better topic than sex toys. ]

Why, the Galland household. My name is Zara Skeens - steward of Lord Edgar's estate. [ a small nod. ] You seem like you might belong to a fine house, yourself. Hm?