[Noctis knows all about teenage sass. He used to indulge himself in it all the time -- still does, actually, since those years weren't really all that far behind him, despite his ten year sleep.]
I could, but would that actually make you feel any better? [It's not like he can stop feeling whatever she feels -- his mental barriers are still being built, still being practiced. He hasn't been here all that long, either.]
As for the food... not really. I'm guessing you don't trust it.
[That's a wise stance to take, to be suspicious. He was, too.
But eventually, hunger overrode any sense of caution.]
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I could, but would that actually make you feel any better? [It's not like he can stop feeling whatever she feels -- his mental barriers are still being built, still being practiced. He hasn't been here all that long, either.]
As for the food... not really. I'm guessing you don't trust it.
[That's a wise stance to take, to be suspicious. He was, too.
But eventually, hunger overrode any sense of caution.]