[ he still feels like he should give her something, too - but he doesn't dwell on it, and nods slowly, lifting his gaze again. It's not like he would ever turn down a gift from her. Her sentiment - and her happiness - radiate from her voice and expression, clear as day, and he wonders (not for the first time) why he was fortunate enough to befriend this girl. ]
Of course... [ part of him suddenly wants to tell her that he'd love anything she gave him, but the sentiment still feels foreign, and he doesn't want to ruin this gesture. Another part of him, strangely, is wondering if she didn't simply give chocolates to everyone - she's that kind of person, after all. And that thought makes him feel oddly anxious. But he ignores it for now.
Jaffar hasn't actually eaten chocolate in a very long time. He doesn't remember the last time he did - or if there even was a "last time." Most children would have found some way to get their hands on candy, but he'd never been a child - just a weapon. He gazes at Nino for a few seconds, thinking. ]
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Of course... [ part of him suddenly wants to tell her that he'd love anything she gave him, but the sentiment still feels foreign, and he doesn't want to ruin this gesture. Another part of him, strangely, is wondering if she didn't simply give chocolates to everyone - she's that kind of person, after all. And that thought makes him feel oddly anxious. But he ignores it for now.
Jaffar hasn't actually eaten chocolate in a very long time. He doesn't remember the last time he did - or if there even was a "last time." Most children would have found some way to get their hands on candy, but he'd never been a child - just a weapon. He gazes at Nino for a few seconds, thinking. ]
Will you eat them with me?