Grell steps out from behind a tree in the court yard of the Phantomhive manner, wearing a very comical western ranger brown leather vest, light brown leather chaps with black predominant stitching, a cowboy hat, and black leather cowboy boots with a 2 inch heal. He had left the coat he had taken from Madam Red back at the Reaper Society. It was time for his daily "Bassey" loving. Sebastian was in the back garden pruning the trees and bushes while Pluto ran around the ladder he so happened to be standing on. "Get away from here now you mangy mutt!" Sebastian scolded at Pluto started to get to close and make the ladder rock. But instead of backing away Pluto jumped up on the ladder and caused it to fall over. Grell, seeing this, jumps under where Sebastian would have landed. Sebastian had already known it was going to drop and flipped in the air and landed with his feet on Grell's head driving him into the ground. "Bassey why are you always so cruel? I wanted to be your rescuer!" Grell says with a muffled by the ground sobbing voice. Sebastian chuckled softly and stepped off of Grell's head. "Well, if it makes you feel any better you softened my landing quite a bit," he said while fixing his jacket cuffs. Grell jumps up with a giant swollen gored on his head where Sebastian had landed but smiling big and his sharp teeth shine, "Anything for a Maiden in distress," he says while holding up a toy pop gun. "Maiden?" Sebastian asks looking at Grell quizzically, "Since when am I the woman in this relationship?" Grell pouts, "But Bassey, why do I have to be the lady all the time? I can be manly as well!" he says sounding kind of like a child. Sebastian looks Grell over and chuckles again, "Says the one wearing a 'Lone Ranger' outfit." Grell sighs and hangs his head, "Fiiiiiinnnnneeeeee I'll just go Chaaaaaaannnngggeeeee" he says reluctantly and stomps off sulking.