"Sebastian, Ciel is-."
You opened his bedroom door to reveal a collection, no ZOO, of cats. His love for the furry demons was known to you, yes, but you had no idea it was this bad.
This sent you over the edge. You hated cats, even as a little kid you despised those creatures. Of course, being allergic to the animals helped feed your antipathy, but you couldn't help it.
Your eyes began to tear as inflammation came to your throat. The stray Sebastian always cared for never triggered your allergies, but this took it all.
"Ah, Miss Abigail."
You turned to find the butler behind you with a devilish grin as always. His eyes met the daggers in yours as he finally realized your condition and anger.
"Oh dear me."