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All Grell knew was that one moment he was standing upright, and the next his face met the ground in a not so graceful movement. The wonderful crimson liquid he loved so much leaked from his body onto the ground via his nose and his glasses had been knocked a few feet away, at least escaping damage (which was more than could be said for the owner of said spectacles.)
Pluto continued panting and wagging his tail happily before moving forward slightly and proceeding to lick the shinigami's face. Jet put a hand to her chin and raised an eyebrow in sheer confusion as she watched the over excited dog malest her superior.
Grell grimaced as the dog smeared the blood over his face and allowed it to mingle with the dog saliva in a most unattractive fashion. "Heeeeeeeelp!" he wailed when the oversized tongue no longer prevented him from speaking.
"Ur...help how?" It's about a hundred times bigger than me...! Jet thought for a moment before wandering off towards where Pluto had first emerged from. The dog seemed perfectly content with what he was doing and didn't pay Jet, or her screaming superior any mind.
"Get him off!" Grell wailed in response, not seeing the problem with what he was asking the small girl in his urgency.
((Oops. I forgot I was Pluto for a moment there xd ))

Jet frantically looked about all over the place for a stick or anything to distract Pluto with but to no avail. She nervously turned back to the demon dog who looked like he had no intention of moving before approaching Pluto and reluctantly tickling him behind the ears. Though he didn't move, he did stop licking the distressed redhead. His ears twitched and he started panting heavily again.
"Don't just pet him! Get him off!!!" Grell bemoaned and began flailing. "I can't breathe! He's stopping all blood flow to my head! I can't even feel my ears!"
"Ur, right!" Jet stopped and hesitated for moment. "But I really don't know what to do," she thought aloud.
Grell had just started whining again but a shrill whistle cut him off. He could only just about see the figure from which the noise had originated from the corner of his eye. "Sebastian!!!"
Pluto's ears shot up and he got to his feet before you could blink, finally releasing his hold on Grell. He then dashed over to the butler, transforming into his smaller form and knocking Jet over as he did so.
"Sit!" Sebastian commanded sternly and pointed directly to the spot in front of him which he expected the 'dog' to sit in.
Pluto ground to a halt in the exact spot that Sebastian had pointed to, listening intently and panting, while Jet got up and ran over to Grell. "So, can you feel your ears now?"
Sebastian reached into the mansion and took up a paper from where it had been left on the nearby window ledge. He proceeded to roll it up then thwack the now human form on his head. "Bad dog. You will refrain from assailing and crushing out visitors. It's fortunate it was just him."
"'Just him'," Grell whimpered as he rolled onto his back, acting as if the comment had hurt him more than the attack itself.
Pluto whimpered and lay down before the butler in submission. After seeing that Grell seemed well enough to be himself, Jet went to retrieve his glasses, which had somehow still managed to avoid being smashed by Pluto as he had run over to Sebastian. She cleaned them off on her jacket before returning them to their owner with a benign smile on her face.

((Omg how kinky did I make that sound? gonk 'Lay down in submission' jeez XD ))
(( xD SebastianxPluto, eh...Hmm...))

Grell took the glasses and put them back on his face with a small pout. "Look what that mangy mutt did to my face!" he cried as Sebastian approached them both.
"Your face is bleeding," he noted.
"It's because of that oversized flea basket you keep as a pet!" He seemed as if he were going to continue ranting but fell silent when Sebastian knelt before him then gently took hold of his chin and inspected the damage. Grell's heart leapt in his chest and a blush came to his face at the unexpected closeness, but the man relinquished his hold and moved away just as quickly.
"If you don't mind waiting here, I'll get some tissue and tend to your injury," he offered, getting back to his feet.
"Aww! Sebastian really does care for me!" he exclaimed and made an attempt to lunge and grab the butler's legs but just about missed when he took a step backwards and back towards the mansion.
"Certainly not; I just don't want to have you bleeding all over the Phantomhive estate."

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