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Noir

Noir raised an eyebrow. She hadn't been aware that there was any trouble for her to have gotten into, let alone for her partner to have gotten done so for her. "I didn't know that you did cause me trouble, but I'll take your word for it. Worry not though, I'm sure I'll get you into far more trouble than you could ever get me." She looked down to take another bite of her food, only to realize that her plate was now empty. While Noir was well aware that she had eaten the whole thing already, she'd still probably blame badgers if asked about it. Invisible badgers. Because that would be completely believable. "Anyway, we've already seen that my hand doesn't explode or anything when I hold you, so I think our souls are compatible." Okay, maybe it wouldn't explode, but she was half witch, so who knew what kind of side-effects attempting to resonate with someone might have.

Arthur

Arthur held his hand slightly outward, palm facing away from himself, in a gesture of polite refusal. "Er.. no thanks. I ask because it's unwise to eat things that you can't ascertain the origins of. Otherwise they could be some sort of poison or memory suppressant. Since you know though, the point is moot. On another note, who is José?"