I don't know what you have in mind, but absolutely not.
[Leo's rarely been given to particular shows of luridness -- but this is certainly even less likely a possibility when he's been separated from his precious tome, a divine Nohrian treasure. It's a tough call whether he's more annoyed at being separated from his retainer or from his book.]
Practice your reading or something. Surely those bottles down there have labels.
There's more than one small, angry object in the world! Yes, it's Hoshidan. Any luck with your book?
[For those following along at home, Niles has found an intact bottle and is in the process of uncorking it; but he's not about to narrate that to his king.]
Yes, I've just about got her clear. I can see her glowing -- if I can get my hand on the cover, I can use a spell.
[It's obvious at this point that Leo's only continuing with the game to distract himself from the exhausting work of trying to move huge chunks of rubble around. Still, any sort of distraction does help; he's unused to this particular kind of labor.]
[The cork comes out; he takes a swig. And immediately spits it out.]
Eughhh! That is to say--from observing these bottles from the outside, I predict that if I were to sample one, it would be disgusting and well past its prime.
[un: Leo of Nohr]
[Leo's rarely been given to particular shows of luridness -- but this is certainly even less likely a possibility when he's been separated from his precious tome, a divine Nohrian treasure. It's a tough call whether he's more annoyed at being separated from his retainer or from his book.]
Practice your reading or something. Surely those bottles down there have labels.
[un: sugarbaby]
[un: Leo of Nohr]
Is it something you'd be willing to mention in front of Princess Sakura?
[un: sugarbaby]
[un: Leo of Nohr]
Is it larger than a horse?
[un: sugarbaby]
[un: Leo of Nohr]
.......is it Hoshidan?
[un: sugarbaby]
[For those following along at home, Niles has found an intact bottle and is in the process of uncorking it; but he's not about to narrate that to his king.]
[un: Leo of Nohr]
[It's obvious at this point that Leo's only continuing with the game to distract himself from the exhausting work of trying to move huge chunks of rubble around. Still, any sort of distraction does help; he's unused to this particular kind of labor.]
Is it Prince Takumi?
[un: sugarbaby]
[The cork comes out; he takes a swig. And immediately spits it out.]
Eughhh! That is to say--from observing these bottles from the outside, I predict that if I were to sample one, it would be disgusting and well past its prime.
[un: Leo of Nohr]
You're worthless. Maybe I'll leave you there.
[un: sugarbaby]
[un: Leo of Nohr]