[Even if it might be a ridiculous amount of food for someone, especially under their apparent restraint, Dimitri doesn't think twice about the different rolls of sushi and types of sashimi. It's nice to just... see the Professor enjoy himself.]
[Dimitri has felt that sort of thing often, since coming to Johto. Since seeing Annette skip about in a place where she doesn't have to worry about if she can form her magic in time. Since watching Felix smile on a beach, clad in Fraldarius teal and wedding happiness. Since laying against Claude, and listening to each other breathe gently.]
[He used to think that the war was all he would live through. That he would see it to its bitter and bloody end, and then, well, then that would be the end of him. What other future could he imagine?]
[So to see this kinder future play out, to see his dear companions able to be happy without any threat...]
[Lost as he is in the feeling of adoration and compassion for those he feels deserve better, Dimitri doesn't realize what Byleth is doing when he goes for the small container of wasabi. At least, he doesn't realize what's going on before it is far too late.]
Professor!
[OH NO OH NO OH NO]
[Dimitri promptly gets up, offering the tea to him frantically. He also remembers his experience with wasabi, although he hadn't quite swallowed a whole spoonful. Dimitri hadn't cared for the texture he suspect it would have, after all, not on its own. Thus, his experience had been a little more mild.]
Quick, drink! Ah, waiter, please, could we get some milk-!
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[Dimitri has felt that sort of thing often, since coming to Johto. Since seeing Annette skip about in a place where she doesn't have to worry about if she can form her magic in time. Since watching Felix smile on a beach, clad in Fraldarius teal and wedding happiness. Since laying against Claude, and listening to each other breathe gently.]
[He used to think that the war was all he would live through. That he would see it to its bitter and bloody end, and then, well, then that would be the end of him. What other future could he imagine?]
[So to see this kinder future play out, to see his dear companions able to be happy without any threat...]
[Lost as he is in the feeling of adoration and compassion for those he feels deserve better, Dimitri doesn't realize what Byleth is doing when he goes for the small container of wasabi. At least, he doesn't realize what's going on before it is far too late.]
Professor!
[OH NO OH NO OH NO]
[Dimitri promptly gets up, offering the tea to him frantically. He also remembers his experience with wasabi, although he hadn't quite swallowed a whole spoonful. Dimitri hadn't cared for the texture he suspect it would have, after all, not on its own. Thus, his experience had been a little more mild.]
Quick, drink! Ah, waiter, please, could we get some milk-!