[ The first thing Mitsuru notices is heat - and not the actual temperature of the food. There is spice to whatever the rabbit has been marinaded in, undeniably so, but there is something else at work here beyond the way flavourings begin to make her tongue tingle...
Or is there? Perhaps it really is just the spice making her suddenly feel very warm indeed and her tolerance for spicy food is much lower than Mitsuru first thought. It's not uncommon for spice to make someone feel warm, is it not? ]
Bar the method of serving it... It's pleasant... Spicier than I thought it would be.
[ That totally explains the sudden flush rising to her cheeks as she eyes Weiss a moment. ]
Perhaps my tolerance for spicy cuisine is a little on the lower side.
Do you like the taste? [ For some reason she's suddenly extremely conscious of that phrasing as she gazes at her new attractive companion across the table from her. ]
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[ The first thing Mitsuru notices is heat - and not the actual temperature of the food. There is spice to whatever the rabbit has been marinaded in, undeniably so, but there is something else at work here beyond the way flavourings begin to make her tongue tingle...
Or is there? Perhaps it really is just the spice making her suddenly feel very warm indeed and her tolerance for spicy food is much lower than Mitsuru first thought. It's not uncommon for spice to make someone feel warm, is it not? ]
Bar the method of serving it... It's pleasant... Spicier than I thought it would be.
[ That totally explains the sudden flush rising to her cheeks as she eyes Weiss a moment. ]
Perhaps my tolerance for spicy cuisine is a little on the lower side.
Do you like the taste? [ For some reason she's suddenly extremely conscious of that phrasing as she gazes at her new attractive companion across the table from her. ]