[ Sebastian is dutifully looking through other piles of debris looking for anything useful as well. It’s less for him, though that’s not quite out of any degree of selflessness. He doesn’t have a selfless bone in his body, honestly. But he is quite serious about following directions, especially if they suit his purposes, and luckily, he has no complaints with these. So long as he can return to his master eventually, this is temporarily fine. He’s done much more humiliating things, no thanks to Ciel…

He’s in the middle of inspecting a weapon that he’s just found, though he’s fairly certain it’s not accetable. It’s old and cracked, and he imagines if he gave it someone, it very well may shatter the first time it was used. That’s not quite ideal, and it’s about what everything so far has looked like. So in a way, he’s a bit pleased to hear that the man he’s with is having a bit more luck with the task. ]

You found one in good condition?

[ He sets the sword he’d found aside as he stands and turns to face the doctor, and he gives the sword a look. He nod lightly, even looking a bit impressed. ]

Ah, that is not bad at all— Are you sure you do not want it for yourself? You did find it, after all.