[At least they're both on the same page here. It doesn't make it any less awkward, but it's easier to pretend someone isn't there when they're playing along...
He skims through the discarded notebook briefly before grimacing and putting it back down. Okay, maybe not that. The next item at the top of the pile is that dusty box. He gently opens it up, trying not to get too much dust on his hands...
Oh. There are donuts in here?
... That's really suspicious, but they look to be okay. Does food ever go bad in the Heavens? He's not really sure since he hasn't tested it yet, but the cupboards and fridge of his temple restock on their own so it doesn't seem to be normal. He contemplates the assortment of donuts for a few seconds longer before very carefully poking one in the side.]
... seems normal enough... [He pokes it a little harder so some of the filling comes out. It... still looks okay? Maybe? He even holds it up so he can sniff it, but nothing seems weird about it. But those chocolates last month seemed normal at the time, too...] Hrmmmm.
[It'll be fine if he only tastes a little bit, right...? It's for science, so it's a calculated risk. After all that hesitating and mumbling to himself, he finally licks the tiny bit of cream filling off his finger.]
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He skims through the discarded notebook briefly before grimacing and putting it back down. Okay, maybe not that. The next item at the top of the pile is that dusty box. He gently opens it up, trying not to get too much dust on his hands...
Oh. There are donuts in here?
... That's really suspicious, but they look to be okay. Does food ever go bad in the Heavens? He's not really sure since he hasn't tested it yet, but the cupboards and fridge of his temple restock on their own so it doesn't seem to be normal. He contemplates the assortment of donuts for a few seconds longer before very carefully poking one in the side.]
... seems normal enough... [He pokes it a little harder so some of the filling comes out. It... still looks okay? Maybe? He even holds it up so he can sniff it, but nothing seems weird about it. But those chocolates last month seemed normal at the time, too...] Hrmmmm.
[It'll be fine if he only tastes a little bit, right...? It's for science, so it's a calculated risk. After all that hesitating and mumbling to himself, he finally licks the tiny bit of cream filling off his finger.]
... Huh. What is this, lemon?