User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30014014-20161106182334/@comment-30014014-20161108215630

The both gaze over to Hound, then back at each other. "He's right. This little bickering between us is really souring down what I'm here for. Tell you what. I'll rest directly after this session, if you promise me to take it easy, alright?"

"Well, of course, since I'll watch over you".

"Alright, then it's se--,wait what?"

"Well, caretaker, everyone needs someone to watch over them. You're no exception".

The jester looks at her, her gaze not faltering in the least, a sigh escaping his mask.

"Ehh, sure, if that your condition". A faint smile appears on her face the moment he turns to face the two.

"Well, apologies for watching this...ceaseless decay of hospitability. But, frictions can occur. Anyway, while that happened, I got curious. About your culinary goods. Is this place known for a particular cuisine? Whether it'd be meal or dessert, I'm...well, we're both quite interested to see what form and shape they happen to harbor". Alexandrita got a bit of a jolt up the moment she heard her caretaker speak of what seems to be her main interest, her tablet floating and ready to absorb data via a turquoise-shaped pen.