[ When someone approaches, Sebastian hasn’t been looking their way immediately. It’s a calculated thing, as very nearly everything is with the demon. It’s the habit of polite servitude, to not look upon others while he’s working, as etiquette demands, and it’s just as much to be a quiet, unobtrusive presence. Simply listening is often more revealing than asking direct questions, at least when you’re around the sorts that might regard a servant as scenery.
However, unlike the actual servants who tend to this manor, Sebastian looks Set’s way sooner. It’s a neutral expression at first, but as their eyes meet, it shifts to a polite, gently warm smile. It’s handsome, even, and an elegant greeting is on his lips. ]
…Ah?
[ It’s a greeting that doesn’t come out, of course. As soon as Set exhales that bright note, Sebastian automatically mirrors it curiously. ]
wipes away a single tear. they're so back. anyways 1/2
However, unlike the actual servants who tend to this manor, Sebastian looks Set’s way sooner. It’s a neutral expression at first, but as their eyes meet, it shifts to a polite, gently warm smile. It’s handsome, even, and an elegant greeting is on his lips. ]
…Ah?
[ It’s a greeting that doesn’t come out, of course. As soon as Set exhales that bright note, Sebastian automatically mirrors it curiously. ]