[He complains, but he'll take the jab, trusting it isn't literal. Then again, if there are lion men, who's to say there aren't some wolves roaming around? But whatever. One crisis at a time. And his current point of focus is the poisoned food!
Or "spiked" food. There is a difference but Leona's explanation only sews more concern, along with more disdain for how this place handles things. And then that last bit is just confusing.]
Why would anyone consume something they know is spiked? And what are the effects, exactly? That last one's most important.
[He focuses on what he's feeling, but he really doesn't detect anything. No dizziness or lightheadedness, no hot or cold, no itchy feeling, nothing. Physically speaking, he feels fine. Well-rested, although he knows that itself is strange; he went to bed all worried about what was going on with Nagisa, so it wasn't a peaceful sleep.
However Leona answers (or doesn't), he's stepping out into the hall with him. It's almost as dazzling out there as it is in the room; gold everywhere, and only the finest-looking draperies. The person or organization in charge must be loaded. But some pretty sights won't be enough to placate him, nor enough to leave him starstruck. He's nobility; he's seen plenty of pretty things in his time!]
Well, I'm sure that's what they want you to think.
[Is all he says to that. Leona's talk about spiked food has only caused his impression of the place to plummet further. Still, if there was some truth to what he said, and he really is being given the opportunity to play around in some fancy resort for a bit, with no nefarious end goal...
He'd still decline, of course. His fans and his "family" are waiting for him.]
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[He complains, but he'll take the jab, trusting it isn't literal. Then again, if there are lion men, who's to say there aren't some wolves roaming around? But whatever. One crisis at a time. And his current point of focus is the poisoned food!
Or "spiked" food. There is a difference but Leona's explanation only sews more concern, along with more disdain for how this place handles things. And then that last bit is just confusing.]
Why would anyone consume something they know is spiked? And what are the effects, exactly? That last one's most important.
[He focuses on what he's feeling, but he really doesn't detect anything. No dizziness or lightheadedness, no hot or cold, no itchy feeling, nothing. Physically speaking, he feels fine. Well-rested, although he knows that itself is strange; he went to bed all worried about what was going on with Nagisa, so it wasn't a peaceful sleep.
However Leona answers (or doesn't), he's stepping out into the hall with him. It's almost as dazzling out there as it is in the room; gold everywhere, and only the finest-looking draperies. The person or organization in charge must be loaded. But some pretty sights won't be enough to placate him, nor enough to leave him starstruck. He's nobility; he's seen plenty of pretty things in his time!]
Well, I'm sure that's what they want you to think.
[Is all he says to that. Leona's talk about spiked food has only caused his impression of the place to plummet further. Still, if there was some truth to what he said, and he really is being given the opportunity to play around in some fancy resort for a bit, with no nefarious end goal...
He'd still decline, of course. His fans and his "family" are waiting for him.]