[He shakes his head.] No, I came in with the first batch. I want there to be an alternative to cake around for anyone who comes in hungry. [There's a healthy dose of bitterness in his voice. Once Byleth takes the bowl Niles sits back down and crosses his arms.]

I'm from a world somewhat like this one, a patchwork of sorts with people from other realms, but my home country was called Nohr. It was a dreary place, locked in a war of attrition with a more prosperous neighbor. [He shrugs.] I don't miss much about it besides the prince I served.