Adventures in Askr (Ft. Erandia and Friends)

"Are they at it again?"

Alm sighed at his fellow lord's inquiry towards the... mishap currently on-going between the Nohrian mage and their summoner.

"No, Leo, I do not need glasses!" Gold huffed as she crossed her arms in defiance. "They'll do more harm than good! I'd rather not see anything than accidentally drop them in the middle of the battle!"

"All the more to get proper ones, milady!" Countering back is Leo all dressed in armor and capes. The usually quiet prince seemed to flare up every time his summoner came to 'lovingly' poke fun at him. The two lords on the side simply watched on, Ephraim trying to hide his smile behind a cough and Alm sighing fondly at the two bickering couple.

"--Ask anyone here and they'll tell you! Your cape's inside-out!"

"This cape was hand-woven by the finest artisans of Nohr. It is meant to look like this!"

"Just admit that I was right, you hard-headed dork!"

"I..." Leo was at lost towards that weirdly cute yet mildly insulting retort. His face flared red as a tomato, mumbling how 'you still must ask for prescriptions.' Gold then led him towards his other copies, and one sullen Leo all garbed in barely anything but his shorts and that blasted cape once more.

"Well what do you know~" Ephraim laughed nudging Alm at his side. "Looks like milady won this one."

"Leo's never really won any of their bouts." The green-haired infantry lord commented amusingly, as they hear echoes of another mock-squabble happening between all four units.