Nahyuta stared at the options on the vending machine’s screen, his familiar frown on his face as he perused the less than ideal drinks. None of it was something he exactly wanted, but he needed to get back to his waiting workload, which seemed to have increased after the most recent debacle in Golden Ward.
Eventually he gives in, selecting the peach flavored drink. He liked peaches, and peach was his favorite flavor, so it seemed like it would be fine.
Nahyuta refrained from spitting it out only because he was a prince, it was improper, and he was in public. Also, there was someone standing right behind him, looking as though she were about to use the vending machine as well. She looked ready to laugh though at the disgusted look on his face.
“I...would not recommend the peach drink. It...” was testing Nahyuta’s faith because how on earth could the Holy Mother let this exist? “...is quite horrible.”