You. You will have a bag of marshmallows presented to you by the tiny warrior. Enjoy~
The look of surprise that the small berseker is given goes far beyond than her average emotes. Where she would have simply blinked the false regent’s mouth hangs just slightly ajar, gaze wide and honest.
He looks like the Lancer that had been apart of faction and yet not. The motifs were without a doubt still there, his eyes crimson, hair and attire as azure as she remembers. But the rune upon his cheeks and general presences he carried was where the key differences lied. That and the fact that he was a rather… small servant. Tiny even.
Adorably so.
Perhaps that was why her reaction is so much more than what one would expect. She’s never encountered something so darling offering something equally precious. Truly her sweet tooth was one way to get her react more akin to a person than a simple body.
Even rarer still was her smile. Not one fulled by a hidden motifs of mischievous but a pure, genuine tugging of her lips upwards and crinkling of the the eyes. Such a show of happiness was one that she was not known for expressing and yet as she sat herself on to the ground to receive the marshmallows it was ever present.
Opening the bag, Hakuno pulled out two of the fluffy treats. One for herself and one for the warrior that went through the effort of bring such a thing to her.
“Why don’t we share them?”