[while Tonic stares off into the distance, something almost happens. it is a tiny shift, nearly imperceptible and incredibly easy to miss when there are very tangible things to be tasted and felt so much closer, but that tiny ember of magic that lives in Tonic momentarily shifts, wavering gently like one of the candle flames he's surrounded with.
but it's gone as he turns his head in surprise, and he appears not to have noticed anything himself, laughing again at Tek's incredible disbelief.]
That's interesting, huh? [he reaches over for another piece himself, ready to bite in and see if he can taste whatever Tek is experiencing.] Is it flavor, or texture?
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but it's gone as he turns his head in surprise, and he appears not to have noticed anything himself, laughing again at Tek's incredible disbelief.]
That's interesting, huh? [he reaches over for another piece himself, ready to bite in and see if he can taste whatever Tek is experiencing.] Is it flavor, or texture?