Eros definitely didn't try to kill Sytrial
Eros picked up donuts from a shop, and enjoys them with Fusaaki, who gives Sytrial one to try.
Sytrial: ...what is this, exactly?
Fusaaki: A donut. It's yummy.
Eros: With vanilla filling! *takes the donut* Say aaaaah!
Sytrial, confused: Why should I say aahh- HRMPF! *his mouth gets stuffed with the donut
Fusaaki, holding his head: Oh lord... You're so childish sometimes... Okay, now chew diligently and tell us what you think.
Sytrial: It's... excessively sweet. I don't think it will keep me sated long enough to get through the night...
Fusaaki: That's not what it's for. Sweet goods are supposed to give you joy.
Sytrial: ... Joy? Like, an energizer?
Fusaaki: Yeah, you could say that. And you could use a ton of that. It can always put a smile on your face.
Sytrial: Maybe I will feel better after this... *plucks off another piece of the donut and eats it silently
Fusaaki: ...so? What's your judgment?
Sytrial: It's not bad...
Fusaaki: Did you enjoy it? Did it make you smile?
Eros: Ooh, it's coming. It's coming! Ladies and gentlemen, we got a smile!
Fusaaki: Whohoo! *claps* Here, have another one!
Sytrial: Huh? N-No, I'm not hungry-
Eros: Say aaah~!
Sytrial: Eros, sto- HPF!
Fusaaki, grinning: A smile is Eros' motivation.
Eros: How is it? *asks him as if he's not choking to death right now
Fusaaki: ... but maybe that's not the best method to make him like donuts... *pats Sytrial's back to help him unchoke himself
Sytrial: *coughs and eventually forces it down* I didn't get a chance to taste it. It happened too fast.
Eros: *arms himself with the next donut
Fusaaki: No. *sternly looks at Eros and hands Syteial another one* He can eat himself, he's not a child.
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