[Byleth, always cutting to the heart of the matter. Still, there was no judgement or anything in Byleth's voice, just a simple observation, his grip gentling on Set but not releasing him. He found it easier to gaze upon the god now that he had taken a form he could fully understand. A sandstorm wasn't really kind on the eyes.]
Do you feel better now? If you still feel too much, I could try singing to calm your emotions. I'm not sure how effective it'd be within the confines of our mind, though...
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[Byleth, always cutting to the heart of the matter. Still, there was no judgement or anything in Byleth's voice, just a simple observation, his grip gentling on Set but not releasing him. He found it easier to gaze upon the god now that he had taken a form he could fully understand. A sandstorm wasn't really kind on the eyes.]
Do you feel better now? If you still feel too much, I could try singing to calm your emotions. I'm not sure how effective it'd be within the confines of our mind, though...