katzepaw | Byleth

[she raises a hand to her mouth, blushing a little herself, and exhales a puff of amusement—nearly a light giggle.]

Are they good kissers?

Byleth. Please.

[He is so embarrassed. Given the circumstances, I really could not say for Dimitri, but - ]

[oh! she smiles.]

But?

Why are you doing this to me.

I didn't get to take part in the party games with you.

[so she's taking her pound of flesh now, apparently.]

We did have our own, though.

Any interesting kisses?

[she puffs another breath of amusement.]

None that I saw.

But we ate some mysterious sweets, and it made us all act ridiculously.

You have me at a disadvantage here, then.

[If she will not admit to kisses. . . ]

Is that why Iris was barking?

I haven't kissed anyone.

[but she nods!]

It was a dare during the funny sweets.

That is quite a shame.

[He says that without thinking a little, but means it.]

. . . I see. So you all spent some time with them.

Is it?

[she looks a little flummoxed by the idea. but she nods at the second part.]

We were all in a big group.

. . . I am glad you are back. And that you can speak to us openly now, as well.

Have you already had all your questions answered?

I don't know how much I can contribute, but I'd be happy to.