Fortunately, morbid humor has always been the way of the Homunculus. And the tension from earlier had broken hard enough that it would take something a lot more egregious than that to pierce the relieved fatigue that's settled over Wrath.
He considers the offer for a moment... then shakes his head.
"Mm... no, thank you."
There had once been a time where an offer of rare access to Henry's stash would have been met with hands held out eagerly, but... Wrath hasn't been hungry, and he's gotten very rusty at accepting handouts in the last few years.
But he takes another drink of his cocoa and thinks quietly to himself for a moment, before piping up again.
"... The cold ones used to make my mouth sizzle. Do you remember that?"
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Fortunately, morbid humor has always been the way of the Homunculus. And the tension from earlier had broken hard enough that it would take something a lot more egregious than that to pierce the relieved fatigue that's settled over Wrath.
He considers the offer for a moment... then shakes his head.
"Mm... no, thank you."
There had once been a time where an offer of rare access to Henry's stash would have been met with hands held out eagerly, but... Wrath hasn't been hungry, and he's gotten very rusty at accepting handouts in the last few years.
But he takes another drink of his cocoa and thinks quietly to himself for a moment, before piping up again.
"... The cold ones used to make my mouth sizzle. Do you remember that?"