[ Alberto laughs at that reaction, totally lighthearted. He grabs Asriel's hand fondly, meant to be a comfort to him. The gig is up. He's not able to unhex Asriel's blindness, but he's not cruel... Just silly and mischievous. ]
Here— eat this... It's not an eyeball, ahah~
[ And before Asriel even has much of a chance to object, as soon as he opens his mouth and Alberto sees a chance, he pops a grape into the monster's mouth. Disarming as it is, at least it's probably a familiar flavor and easily identifiable. ]
I dunno what they're called, but— it's those berries~
[ He's Italian, he should know what they're called, but... he's an Italian sea monster who spent the past two years in total isolation on an uninhabited island with limited exposure to general knowledge once he moved to a tiny human fishing village for all of a month before being spirited away. What the hell does Alberto know about grapes and vineyards. ]
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Here— eat this... It's not an eyeball, ahah~
[ And before Asriel even has much of a chance to object, as soon as he opens his mouth and Alberto sees a chance, he pops a grape into the monster's mouth. Disarming as it is, at least it's probably a familiar flavor and easily identifiable. ]
I dunno what they're called, but— it's those berries~
[ He's Italian, he should know what they're called, but... he's an Italian sea monster who spent the past two years in total isolation on an uninhabited island with limited exposure to general knowledge once he moved to a tiny human fishing village for all of a month before being spirited away. What the hell does Alberto know about grapes and vineyards. ]