[In direct contrast to Claude, Byleth looked the same as usual. He felt slightly chilly, but the general malaise clinging to him was neatly compartmentalised where all aches and pains went. Unless the injury or illness was directly hindering him, he didn't bother to acknowledge it. Pain and discomfort was transitory, anyways.]
Hello. Thank you for inviting me.
[However, despite disregarding his own malaise, he noticed it immediately on Claude. He looked like death slightly warmed up, but Byleth wasn't sure if pointing it out would be rude or not.]
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Hello. Thank you for inviting me.
[However, despite disregarding his own malaise, he noticed it immediately on Claude. He looked like death slightly warmed up, but Byleth wasn't sure if pointing it out would be rude or not.]
Are you... well?