[Byleth let Shez rest the plushie on his head, carefully maintaining its balance for a handful of seconds before he took it off. The fish was perfectly round with a satisfying amount of squish, and its hide was very soft and silky. Byleth immediately hugged it close to his chest: no shame, that man.]
I'm not very good with names.
[He remembered when he'd been a child and Jeralt had gotten a new mount, as his old one had began to age out. Indulgently, his father had asked him what he should call the horse, and Byleth had said, with total confidence: "pony". To be fair to Jeralt though, he did name the horse Pony, but the point still stood: Byleth sucked at naming things.]
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I'm not very good with names.
[He remembered when he'd been a child and Jeralt had gotten a new mount, as his old one had began to age out. Indulgently, his father had asked him what he should call the horse, and Byleth had said, with total confidence: "pony". To be fair to Jeralt though, he did name the horse Pony, but the point still stood: Byleth sucked at naming things.]
Though, maybe... Round? Or... Orb?
[Help him, Shez.]