Grell
Counselor: "What's your relationship with William like?"
Grell: "We're friends. We've got the music in common."
Counselor: "Anything else?"
William
Counselor: "You're a perfect student . . ."
William (cutting in): "Almost perfect."
Counselor: "That must take a lot of late-night studying. That's an energy drink you've got in your bag, isn't it?"
William: "Red Bull, yes. It gives you wings . . . Or keeps you from crashing, at least."
Counselor: "Do you drink Red Bull a lot? Or coffee or soda?"
William: "Coffee. One dose in the morning, one at lunch. Then one energy drink when classes let out."
Counselor: "Nothing stronger?"
William: "Caffeine pills for all-nighters and major exams."
Counselor: "Nothing stronger?"
Lau
Lau: "I will neither confirm nor deny anything about the rumors that may or may not be told about drugs that might be sold to our likely salutatorian . . . possibly."
Claude
Claude: "Sebastian touched Alois. That was entirely unreasonable."
Counselor: "Well, Alois touched Ciel. Was that unreasonable?"
Claude: "I am in no place to criticize Alois' actions. I cannot do anything but defend his honor."
Counselor: "Honor?"
Claude: "I use the term loosely."
Ciel
Ciel: "Everything exploded in the dining hall, and I don't use that term lightly. As I recall, Alois tackled me, Sebastian went for Alois, Claude went for Sebastian, and Grell aimed at Alois and ended up hitting all four of us."
Counselor: "Strange, then, that William ended up with the butter knife in his hip."
Ciel: "It is strange, isn't it?"
