[Usefully, Forseti just kind of...staaaares at Michael. Not even the berries? You okay there, buddy???]
Not at all. Ah, but we all have something. [She's quick to dismiss that with a short wave of her hand, and, leaning towards her horrible ill-mannered ghost son—] Forseti, dearest, it is a gift. It's all right; Michael is a friend.
[Forseti makes a suitably unsettling ghost sound without moving at all, but he does just kind of...slooowly extend one big ol' ghost hand...... He saw that exchange of berries but doesn't quite seem to have his head wrapped around the concept of taking things so he's just, reaching in Michael's direction? Buddy.]
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Not at all. Ah, but we all have something. [She's quick to dismiss that with a short wave of her hand, and, leaning towards her horrible ill-mannered ghost son—] Forseti, dearest, it is a gift. It's all right; Michael is a friend.
[Forseti makes a suitably unsettling ghost sound without moving at all, but he does just kind of...slooowly extend one big ol' ghost hand...... He saw that exchange of berries but doesn't quite seem to have his head wrapped around the concept of taking things so he's just, reaching in Michael's direction? Buddy.]