"Cheeses and fruits," he answers, surprised and a little delighted by being asked. "I don't eat meat, but otherwise I'm not generally picky. What of you?"
He has no official reason to ask, but he can be friendly.
Benedict's eyebrows lift in mild surprise as he writes: doesn't eat meat. It's not unheard of, naturally, but still he's glad he asked.
"Oh-- pastries, probably. North Tevinter. It's hard to lose your taste for them." He smiles, a bit sheepishly. "--anyway, we'll make sure you're decently provisioned on missions and the like."
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"favorite foods?"
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He has no official reason to ask, but he can be friendly.
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"Oh-- pastries, probably. North Tevinter. It's hard to lose your taste for them." He smiles, a bit sheepishly. "--anyway, we'll make sure you're decently provisioned on missions and the like."