"I do try." he says flatly, though now a smile threatens his lips, just faintly, but in comparison to his usual affect, it stands out.
The reaction to the offer of the onion seems to strike whatever strange sense of humor Byleth has. He actually laughs, softly, but it's far more of a warm, genuine sound against his near-monotone. Mirth seems to add some seasoning to his personality.
"Not so- I find onions quite delicious in any form. But I could understand the flavor being perhaps overpowering for some. Perhaps the forced-smile on Emet is a bit infectious. "Please, take a seat. I'll fetch something more palatable."
And as such he walks towards the refreshments with almost mechanical purpose and goes about collecting some drinks and more... tasty snacks. He returns with two cups of deliciously thick fruit nectar, and a plate piled high with offerings of the forest. Fruit, berries, cured meats, nuts, honey candies and all sorts. Taking a seat next to Emet, he places the snacks between them.
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The reaction to the offer of the onion seems to strike whatever strange sense of humor Byleth has. He actually laughs, softly, but it's far more of a warm, genuine sound against his near-monotone. Mirth seems to add some seasoning to his personality.
"Not so- I find onions quite delicious in any form. But I could understand the flavor being perhaps overpowering for some. Perhaps the forced-smile on Emet is a bit infectious. "Please, take a seat. I'll fetch something more palatable."
And as such he walks towards the refreshments with almost mechanical purpose and goes about collecting some drinks and more... tasty snacks. He returns with two cups of deliciously thick fruit nectar, and a plate piled high with offerings of the forest. Fruit, berries, cured meats, nuts, honey candies and all sorts. Taking a seat next to Emet, he places the snacks between them.