"Privacy implies a meeting place of mutual grounds." Sebastian stated. "I'm merely ensuring a private affair in which I deal out the consequences. I'd hate to go toe to toe with you on the subject manner, as you've seen what damage I can do to a perfectly good custom automobile, which looks to be from a certain company."<br/><br/>Sebastian turned to leave. "There is only one condition. I doubt you'll do it but, if this word with us must be private, the mask comes off in our Manor. Oh don't worry. I am good at certain secrets. Of course, you may think I'm lying but that is where I say I'm different from you. I never lie." With that it seemed that Sebastian faded into shadow. His voice still remained.<br/><br/>"I'll expect your arrival around Luncheon. I hope you will be there promptly." Was all that was heard as a Raven flew past Batman. Sebastian was in a busy schedule. And decided he must in order to get back into the swing of things, apply for a consulting license. The young Master could do it if he shifted his age to a more suitable look, but Sebastian would in the end do it himself.<br/><br/>After all, he is a Phantomhive Butler, so what kind would he be if he didn't do that much for his Master?