[Asch sips tentatively at his chocolate, as if testing for poison or something, even after all that. He knows he shouldn't let his guard down too much, since Guy had fooled them all so easily before, but...
...ah. He really can't help but trust him, can he...?]
...I don't care. [He can already feel his stomach clenching at the prospect of food, though. He's really hungry.]
[Action]
...ah. He really can't help but trust him, can he...?]
...I don't care. [He can already feel his stomach clenching at the prospect of food, though. He's really hungry.]