[A wilting wallflower approached her, and inside was a spark of familiarity: Byleth knew this... person. Person? Those dark eyes were not that of a Fódlan human...
But Byleth's spark of recognition held no caution or concern. As wary as she was, she'd not lash out and create enemies when before there were none. In her powerless state, she'd be unable to squash what biting insects would mount a retaliation against her - and as decisive as she could be, she wasn't reckless. Well, usually. Her vessel's safety was paramount, even if they were just sitting around awaiting the end, as it were.]
Hmph. I was unaware that you were such an expert on me...
[Hrm, she couldn't rightly call him 'mortal' or 'human', could she? Uncertain as she was on what exactly he was. Perhaps he was a breed of human with very dark eyes? Their genetics were highly diverse and prone to mutation...]
...in any case, it is rude to eavesdrop. My grumblings were for my ears and mine alone. I would not want to interfere in the little ones' navel-gazing, after all.
no subject
But Byleth's spark of recognition held no caution or concern. As wary as she was, she'd not lash out and create enemies when before there were none. In her powerless state, she'd be unable to squash what biting insects would mount a retaliation against her - and as decisive as she could be, she wasn't reckless. Well, usually. Her vessel's safety was paramount, even if they were just sitting around awaiting the end, as it were.]
Hmph. I was unaware that you were such an expert on me...
[Hrm, she couldn't rightly call him 'mortal' or 'human', could she? Uncertain as she was on what exactly he was. Perhaps he was a breed of human with very dark eyes? Their genetics were highly diverse and prone to mutation...]
...in any case, it is rude to eavesdrop. My grumblings were for my ears and mine alone. I would not want to interfere in the little ones' navel-gazing, after all.