[Could He really be blamed for his formality? Humanity is as alien to himself as he is to them. Most of his experience is from a theoretical standpoint or from reading books. Even emotions are relatively strange to him. There is a reason his Master sent him away for the evening to learn to loosen up.
Caster listens intently, perking up just a bit at the "sweet" descriptor, not unlike a child having been informed of candy. Once again he grasps the bottle and a second disembodied hand appears to grasp the cork. Bracing the bottle between his knees, the stopper is pulled free, and he puts his nose over the opening to take a sniff. It certainly smells sweet.]
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Caster listens intently, perking up just a bit at the "sweet" descriptor, not unlike a child having been informed of candy. Once again he grasps the bottle and a second disembodied hand appears to grasp the cork. Bracing the bottle between his knees, the stopper is pulled free, and he puts his nose over the opening to take a sniff. It certainly smells sweet.]
Do you have a cup?