Masamune blinks at the smell and ends up tilting his head at the dragon-shaped design decorating its surface when he catches sight of it. It seems to take Gilgamesh's word for the young warlord to make the connection. His expression shifts, light up with surprise before being replaced, then, fascinated by the idea-- ]
...You made me one that isn't a sweet?
[ Masamune scoots closer, which means well into Gilgamesh's personal space, leaning against him him to get a better look at this item.
...Really??
The young warlord glances between the cake and then at Gilgamesh again.
???? ????
seems fake but ok??? willing to put it to the test. ]
don't say anything (& if you don't know what I'm referring to just keep it that way...)
Masamune blinks at the smell and ends up tilting his head at the dragon-shaped design decorating its surface when he catches sight of it. It seems to take Gilgamesh's word for the young warlord to make the connection. His expression shifts, light up with surprise before being replaced, then, fascinated by the idea-- ]
...You made me one that isn't a sweet?
[ Masamune scoots closer, which means well into Gilgamesh's personal space, leaning against him him to get a better look at this item.
...Really??
The young warlord glances between the cake and then at Gilgamesh again.
???? ????
seems fake but ok??? willing to put it to the test. ]