[Oh, he looks smug, all right. He can tell how much he likes it -- he probably wouldn't bother eating if he didn't.]
[But aside from a very knowing laugh, Aether won't call him out on it.]
[In the meantime, he starts eating as well, fully savoring the fresh fish and stew. Truly, nothing could compare to catching and cooking it yourself. But as a silence falls between them, a thought suddenly occurs to him.]
Oh, right-- I've actually been meaning to ask you... which name do you prefer? Scaramouche, or Kunikuzushi?
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[Oh, he looks smug, all right. He can tell how much he likes it -- he probably wouldn't bother eating if he didn't.]
[But aside from a very knowing laugh, Aether won't call him out on it.]
[In the meantime, he starts eating as well, fully savoring the fresh fish and stew. Truly, nothing could compare to catching and cooking it yourself. But as a silence falls between them, a thought suddenly occurs to him.]
Oh, right-- I've actually been meaning to ask you... which name do you prefer? Scaramouche, or Kunikuzushi?