[Claude's demeanour changes in an instant. His eyes narrow and his gaze becomes steel as Sothis reveals herself, and what he'd simply thought at Byleth being off due to the events around them becomes more clearly not him at all.]
What have you done to him? Let him go.
[He didn't care if she was Fódlan's goddess, or any god at all. His body wasn't hers to do as she pleased with; it hasn't occured to him yet that this is what Byleth wanted.]
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What have you done to him? Let him go.
[He didn't care if she was Fódlan's goddess, or any god at all. His body wasn't hers to do as she pleased with; it hasn't occured to him yet that this is what Byleth wanted.]