[But someone had said something about gravity. And a pull.]
I'm afraid I don't understand the theory behind black holes. Could someone explain it to me?
[He has no choice. Sebastian has been missing for some time and, well, a teenager has to learn somehow.
Placing his Guide beside his bed, Ciel crawls under the covers and leans against the pillows. He glances at a window nearby, pursing his lips.]
I hate this ship. If it's not one tragedy, it's another.