Ashe is a raver.
A top class raver.
WHATCHU GONNA DO ABOUT IT?
Don't own Kuroshitsuji, if I did it would be Kuroshitraveparty.
Ashe-Chan and Claude-sama-sempai-sama-domo-kun.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
"What?"
"I broke my glowstick."
"..."
Ashe sobbed at the loss of his prized glowstick, his pride as a raver was ruined... his tears glowed a bright violet from his techno mascara he wore to his top class rave parties, the sorrowful tears dropping onto his fluro green ankle pants.
Techno Sebastian sighed and shook his head. "You're ruining your trousers. You are making things worse, Fl-Ashe."
"QUIET IMPURE FOOL!"
The end
Deal with it