[Drawn in by the lovely smell of food, Raine's interest only heightens when they're just in time to see Byleth absolutely assault some guy who looks like he'd fit right in on a pirate-themed bodice ripper.
[The moment blood is drawn, though, they shudder at the pleasing smell, cheeks flushing. And the lovely spectacle of the one-sided brawl only makes them hungry. And horny. God damn, does Byleth have wonderful fighting form.
[...They should probably intervene, but... Eh. Byleth has given them the impression that this is unusual behavior for him, and so therefore, it must be for a good reason.
[And the sight is, frankly? Hot as fuck. Eyepatch's blood looks like a nice meal, too.]
...Huh. Wonder what eyepatch did to make you that mad, Byleth.
[Because anger can be either hot and fiery, or cold and icy.]
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[The moment blood is drawn, though, they shudder at the pleasing smell, cheeks flushing. And the lovely spectacle of the one-sided brawl only makes them hungry. And horny. God damn, does Byleth have wonderful fighting form.
[...They should probably intervene, but... Eh. Byleth has given them the impression that this is unusual behavior for him, and so therefore, it must be for a good reason.
[And the sight is, frankly? Hot as fuck. Eyepatch's blood looks like a nice meal, too.]
...Huh. Wonder what eyepatch did to make you that mad, Byleth.
[Because anger can be either hot and fiery, or cold and icy.]