[It's both good and bad that this isn't the first time it's happened to Noctis, so his reaction is less extreme than "oh god what is this" and more of an annoyed "oh god, this again." He hastily crushes the petals in his fist and stuffs them clumsily into his pocket, wiping his free hand across his mouth.]
Uh... no?
[So very subtle, with a touch of anxious urgency in his tone. He has a feeling he knows what it wants from him this time, and he's really not keen on it.]
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Uh... no?
[So very subtle, with a touch of anxious urgency in his tone. He has a feeling he knows what it wants from him this time, and he's really not keen on it.]