[He nods his thanks, stashing the meal in his hammerspace - which in his case entails putting it in his pocket, a process that can look quite absurd and amusing at times. Armin then seats them on the bed, closing the book and looking at it for a long moment before he responds.]
...It's okay? I don't really know much about poetry, to be honest. I'm not really sure what to think.
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...It's okay? I don't really know much about poetry, to be honest. I'm not really sure what to think.