Alear
C Bond:
Byleth: The fighting won’t let up anytime soon. If it gets too much for you, you can lean on me.
Alear: Thank you. I should count myself lucky to have so many friends looking out for me.
B Bond:
Alear: Oh, Professor! Sorry, I know I’m not one of your students. I just wanted to see how it felt.
Byleth: I don’t mind. It’s what most everyone called me, after all.
A Bond:
Alear: Before you were a professor, you were a… mercenary? What do mercenaries do?
Byleth: They’re fighting forces for hire. We went to war for nations without belonging to them.
Byleth: So our allies in one battle might be our enemies in the next.
Alear: Though with enough motive, that could happen anyway… Thanks for the lesson, Professor.
Vander
C Bond:
Byleth: You always seem so busy, Vander.
Vander: There is much to do. And I find it easiest on the mind to dispense with all my tasks at once.
B Bond:
Byleth: Vander, can I help you with anything?
Vander: Nay, leave the random chores to this old man. You have young soldiers to teach, Professor.
A Bond:
Byleth: You work too hard, Vander. Can’t you delegate some of your duties?
Vander: I’ve performed my day’s work since I was a lad. It’s not at all a burden worth delegating.
Vander: Still, I do appreciate your concern, nevertheless.
Byleth: I see. Well, please don’t overextend yourself. We need you on the battlefield, not in the infirmary.
Clanne
C Bond:
Byleth: Clanne, do you need anything? I’ve felt you staring at me for some time…
Clanne: Nope. I’m just admiring you, Professor. Wait! Professor?! You noticed me?!
B Bond:
Byleth: Clanne, would you mind telling me about yourself? I know next to nothing.
Clanne: I know more about the Divine Dragon, but OK. What do you want to hear?
A Bond:
Clanne: You never smile or…anything, so it’s hard to tell how you feel. But it turns out you’re really nice!
Byleth: What did I do that gave you that impression?
Clanne: You always look out for me, say hello, and treat me like we’re equals. It makes me happy.
Byleth: I am pleased you feel that way, and I hope we can continue working together.
Framme
C Bond:
Framme: Professor! I’m so excited you’re here and on our side. I’ve been dying to shake your hand!
Byleth: I would very much like to, but a friendly wave will have to do.
B Bond:
Framme: Aw, Professor, I did it again! I was trying to help out, I swear, but I messed everything up.
Byleth: It’s all right. Turn your failures into learning experiences and they won’t be failures at all.
A Bond:
Framme: You’re so nice, Professor. I bet your students loved having a teacher like you.
Byleth: I enjoyed being a teacher. But it’s fair to say my students taught me many things as well.
Byleth: Just like you, Framme. You’ve taught me a lot and for that, I’m very grateful.
Framme: Aww, you’re making me blush. I feel like I should be the one thanking you.
Alfred
C Bond:
Alfred: I did all that training so I could fight for my country. But it doesn’t feel great that I have to.
Byleth: Then let’s move swiftly and end the war so that we can all put our blades down for good.
B Bond:
Alfred: Hah! Hrah! Guh-GRAH! Whew! I’m about ready to call it a day if you are.
Byleth: You seem to never get tired of training. Is there no end to your stamina?
A Bond:
Byleth: Alfred? You look like you have something to say.
Alfred: I wondered if you also had a tough time building muscle. Probably runs in the family, right?
Byleth: Actually, my father was rather burly.
Alfred: What?! So one day, you might be too?! Boy, do I envy you. If that happens, show me!
Etie
C Bond:
Etie: Sorry, can we chat later? I’ve really gotta focus on my muscle training right now.
Byleth: Didn’t I see you doing that earlier today? Your zeal reminds me of my students.
B Bond:
Byleth: I’ve said it before, but your and Alfred’s mania for training reminds me of my students.
Etie: They got to spar with you, I bet. Talk about a prime teaching opportunity!
A Bond:
Byleth: Are you having dinner…again? But didn’t everyone just eat together?
Etie: You have to eat right along with your exercise or you’ll lose muscle mass.
Etie: If anything happened to my abs after I spent so long on them, I’d probably cry.
Byleth: That makes sense. It’s very thorough of you.
Boucheron
C Bond:
Byleth: There you are, Boucheron. Alfred’s been calling for you.
Boucheron: Ah, thanks. Um, one moment, though─can you direct me to where exactly he is?
B Bond:
Byleth: You must be back from your workout if you’re that sweaty. You always do give it your all.
Boucheron: If only. I’ve actually been lost all night, wandering around trying to find my room.
A Bond:
Byleth: I see you fish as well, huh? There’s something I haven’t done in too long.
Boucheron: You’re into fishing too?! Perfect! You can come out to the lake with me next time.
Boucheron: Unless it’ll be boring for you to just watch.
Byleth: Not at all. I’m looking forward to it.
Céline
C Bond:
Céline: I have heard that you were once a great lover of tea. What would you discuss at teatime?
Byleth: Let’s see… Things we were thankful for, our crushes, gripes about everything. The usual.
B Bond:
Byleth: You seem to be in a good mood. What’s the occasion?
Céline: The bird I’ve been watching came and landed on my shoulder. What an unexpected joy.
A Bond:
Céline: Would you mind having a look at this, Byleth? I intended it as a gift for you.
Byleth: A flower? But why?
Céline: Since you can’t drink your favorite teas, I thought that this peony might help soothe you.
Byleth: That’s very thoughtful, Céline. Thank you. It’s a beautiful flower.
Chloé
C Bond:
Chloé: This must all be a lot to take in. If you have any questions, you can always ask me.
Byleth: That’s very kind of you, Chloé. I’ll do my best to return the favor however I can.
B Bond:
Chloé: I’m interested in fairy tales from your world. Would you mind sharing some with me?
Byleth: I don’t know that many, but how about “Loog and the Maiden of Wind”?
A Bond:
Chloé: Did your world have its own rare folk foods?
Byleth: Folk foods? Let me think… I had rocky burdock a few times.
Chloé: Wow! What a name! It sounds pretty tough, though. Was it hard to eat?
Byleth: I admit that it was. But it was good medicine, and eating it always filled me with strength.
Louis
C Bond:
Byleth: Sorry for making you wait on me, Louis, but you are pretty helpful.
Louis: There’s no need to apologize. Waiting on people is what I do best.
B Bond:
Byleth: What’s this? A sachet of black tea? It smells nice.
Louis: I had it specifically made for you. You can at least enjoy the scent, if not the taste.
A Bond:
Louis: I saw you watching our chef with no small fascination. Are you a cook yourself?
Byleth: Yes. I used to like cooking quite a bit.
Louis: Hmm. A professor who cooks, eh? Now that’s an intriguing prospect.
Byleth: Are you OK, Louis? Did we lose you?
Yunaka
C Bond:
Yunaka: Geez, you’re mysterious, Professor. Not even my sharp eyes can get a read on you.
Byleth: My father used to say the same.
B Bond:
Yunaka: So you went from mercenary to professor? That’s a huge career change!
Byleth: It’s not the most dramatic leap I’ve seen. A colleague of mine was once a songstress.
A Bond:
Yunaka: This academy of yours sounds pretty neat. What’d you teach your students?
Byleth: Most of the lessons at the Officers Academy centered around strategy and martial skills.
Byleth: It wasn’t all about classes, though. There were lots of other activities─choir, fishing, cooking…
Yunaka: That sounds amazing! I’d love a school like that. Sign me up! How do I apply?
Alcryst
C Bond:
Byleth: You handled that last battle well, Alcryst.
Alcryst: Are you saying that I’m not challenging myself enough? I’ll work much harder next time.
B Bond:
Byleth: You seem worried about something, Alcryst. If you’d like to talk about it, I’m here to listen.
Alcryst: I’m writing a letter of self-introduction…but I’m running out of ways to say “worthless burden.”
A Bond:
Alcryst: When I pass on, I’ll be an obscure footnote in history with no accomplishments to my name…
Byleth: Many people do pass on without making their mark, but I doubt that will be your case.
Alcryst: You really think I’ll achieve something? My skills are so lacking… What good could I possibly do?
Byleth: My students taught me that everyone finds their own path. I know you’ll find yours too, Alcryst.
Citrinne
C Bond:
Byleth: Allies should always work to understand each other. What’s most important to you, Citrinne?
Citrinne: I suppose I care about my allies the most! You cared just as strongly for your students, right?
B Bond:
Citrinne: I’d love to hear one of your lessons, Professor. I think I’ll pay for a lecture hall to be built here…
Byleth: Just for one of my lectures? What’s wrong with the buildings we already have?
A Bond:
Citrinne: Everyone just loved your lecture, Professor! Would you consider giving another sometime?
Byleth: Another lecture? I wouldn’t mind, but…
Citrinne: Oh, of course! Increased attendance calls for a proper school. I’ll begin the preparations now!
Byleth: An entire school just for my lectures? That’s a bit much…but I trust you’ll do it right, Citrinne.
Lapis
C Bond:
Byleth: You eat your meals with such enthusiasm, Lapis. Tell me, do you have a favorite food?
Lapis: Let’s see… I’ve always been a big fan of taters. They’re nutritious and filling.
B Bond:
Lapis: In Brodia, if you’ve got what it takes, even a country bumpkin can end up as a royal retainer.
Byleth: So many people feel burdened by their origins. It’s good that Brodia offers equal opportunities.
A Bond:
Lapis: Thanks for always lending an ear, Professor. I guess those rumors about you are true.
Byleth: Rumors? What rumors?
Lapis: That you’re a really good listener! Talking to you always makes people feel better.
Byleth: It does? Really? That would explain why people keep confiding in me…
Diamant
C Bond:
Diamant: You were a mercenary before you began to teach, right? You seem accustomed to battle.
Byleth: Do I? I guess I’m not very aware of how I come across on the battlefield.
B Bond:
Diamant: Tell me, Professor… Do you have any proven methods for instilling confidence in someone?
Byleth: Earnest praise delivered often. When they do something well, make sure they know it.
A Bond:
Diamant: War is built on hatred. That hatred bears new tragedies of its own. There is no reason for it…
Byleth: I’m surprised to hear you speak like this. I had assumed you were always hungry for battle.
Diamant: I do think a strong military is important, but only if it serves the common citizens.
Byleth: I agree. Wars offer little to gain and much to lose. You’ll make an excellent king, Diamant.
Amber
C Bond:
Byleth: Hello, Amber. I heard you coming. You’re an easy man to track.
Amber: Aw, thanks! It’s great to know that I stand out in a crowd…even when I’m not doing anything.
B Bond:
Amber: You were a professor at the Officers Academy, right? Can you teach me how to win any battle?
Byleth: That’s hard to summarize, but…it requires both heightened skill and broadened collaboration.
A Bond:
Amber: Your sword is so cool, Professor. It turns into a whip, right? Can I see how it works?
Byleth: I don’t see why not. Stand back. Hyah! How was that?
Amber: Whoa! I take it back. That sword isn’t cool─it’s SUPER cool! Can you make it do a loop?
Byleth: Hya! That was a pretty good loop. I think I’m enjoying this! Any more requests?
Jade
C Bond:
Jade: I’m not one to talk, but I’ve noticed that you often wear the same expression─even in battle.
Byleth: I’ve been told people have a hard time reading my emotions. I’m not sure how I feel about that.
B Bond:
Byleth: Are you OK, Jade? You look a bit weary. Let me know if you need to rest for a while.
Jade: Thanks, but I’m fine. Just worked a bit late last night. Surprised you could read that on my face.
A Bond:
Jade: By the way, I write novels. I know it’s an odd hobby for someone like me.
Byleth: I don’t think it’s odd at all. I know there’s a complex person under all that armor.
Byleth: But I am curious to know what kinds of stories you write. May I read some of them?
Jade: Of course, Professor. Heh, I saw you smile. We’ll see if I can get a full laugh out of you next.
Ivy
C Bond:
Byleth: Has something happened, Ivy? You seem a little out of sorts.
Ivy: I was thinking of my father, that’s all.
B Bond:
Ivy: However much thought I give my father now, no good can possibly come of it.
Byleth: I disagree. It can help you come to terms with the loss. And you will always have his memory.
A Bond:
Ivy: You’ve lost your father as well, have you not?
Byleth: Yes…and it wasn’t until after he was gone that I realized how irreplaceable he was to me.
Byleth: But that realization made me appreciate others in my life─to cherish them while I have them.
Ivy: I respect that. I only hope I can muster the same strength to overcome and move on.
Kagetsu
C Bond:
Kagetsu: Byleth! Why did you abandon mercenary life for teaching? Did you not enjoy your freedom?
Byleth: Of course. But I wouldn’t have met my students if I’d remained a mercenary. I have no regrets.
B Bond:
Kagetsu: I am happy to say that our bond of friendship has become intensely strong, Byleth.
Byleth: I’m glad we’re friends, but that’s a rather intense choice of words, don’t you think?
A Bond:
Kagetsu: I will tell you my secret. As one with whom I share such close bonds, you deserve to know.
Byleth: You’re being unexpectedly serious. What is it?
Kagetsu: I have inherited powers of foresight from my mother. I can tell you exactly what is for dinner!
Byleth: I guess I can see how that would be useful, but doesn’t it ruin the surprise?
Zelkov
C Bond:
Zelkov: Odd of you to want to speak to me, Professor. I’m afraid I am *preoccupied* at the moment.
Byleth: Of course. I’m sorry to disturb you.
B Bond:
Zelkov: Battle provides an intense feeling of *purpose.* When it is over, I often feel lost.
Byleth: It’s OK to wander aimlessly sometimes. You never know what opportunities might find you.
A Bond:
Zelkov: You are a popular teacher. I *presume* you are skilled at communicating with children.
Byleth: I never thought much about being popular with my students. I just tried to understand them.
Zelkov: *Understand* them. Yes, of course. Such a simple idea. I will keep it in mind. Thank you.
Byleth: Remember that even teachers, for all their good intentions, can be intimidating.
Fogado
C Bond:
Fogado: You’re a hard one to pin down aren’t you, Byleth. A bit of a mystery, you might say.
Byleth: So I’ve been told. Though I can’t say that I find myself to be anything but quite normal.
B Bond:
Fogado: Tell me more about yourself, Byleth. I want to get to know you─the real you.
Byleth: I thought we were close already. But tell me what you’d like to know. I have nothing to hide.
A Bond:
Fogado: I think I finally get you, Byleth. You’re a free-spirited sort, is all.
Byleth: This may be the first time I’ve ever been called that. What makes you say so?
Fogado: You’re not beholden to others, and you treat everyone as equals. I like that about you.
Byleth: Ah, I think I understand. As it happens, I like those very same things about you, Fogado.
Pandreo
C Bond:
Pandreo: You once lived in a monastery, right? What would you say to having a prayer together?
Byleth: I’m unfamiliar with the manner in which you worship here, but I’m willing to give it a try.
B Bond:
Pandreo: I love to dance, but when I do, my friends call it the Dance of Darkness and…not in a nice way.
Byleth: Ah, well, I do have some dance experience. I’d be happy to give you some lessons if you’d like.
A Bond:
Pandreo: Folks turn to the church when they’re troubled. But sometimes, I don’t know how to help them.
Byleth: Hmm, I see. Pandreo, sometimes just listening to a person is the help they truly need.
Pandreo: That’s really wise, Professor. Would it be OK if I talked to you about my troubles sometimes?
Byleth: Of course. Talk to me anytime. And I hope I can turn to you for advice as well, Pandreo.
Bunet
C Bond:
Bunet: So, there was a dining hall at the school in your world. I’m intrigued to hear about the cuisine.
Byleth: I hate to disappoint you, but the fare wasn’t what you’d call a culinary achievement.
B Bond:
Bunet: I’ve heard you know how to cook, Byleth. Could you teach me some recipes from your world?
Byleth: I’d be glad to. But first things first… We must find out if the same ingredients exist here.
A Bond:
Bunet: Thanks to you and your recipe, the meal was a success, and everyone is satisfied.
Byleth: Excellent, I’m glad I could help.
Bunet: Everyone but me, that is. I must learn more dishes from your world. Teach me, Professor!
Byleth: Haha, how could I possibly say no? I’ll teach you as many recipes as you like, Bunet.
Timerra
C Bond:
Timerra: I made up a song for you, Byleth. Here goes… ♪Byleth is the best! I’m so happy we met!♪
Byleth: That is a very…distinctive…melody.
B Bond:
Timerra: Choir was a thing at your school, right? Because I’ve got this new song I’d love to run by you.
Byleth: Oh, uh, I am far from an expert on music, I assure you.
A Bond:
Timerra: If you could do anything, what would it be? And don’t say, “fight for peace.” Be creative.
Byleth: Hmm, I’ve never really thought about it.
Byleth: But now that I am… I think I’d very much enjoy traveling about with you, Timerra.
Timerra: Aw, Byleth. What a sweet thing to say! I’d love to take you to see all my favorite places.
Panette
C Bond:
Byleth: I found a wooden sword. Is it yours, Panette?
Panette: I think not! Someone as dignified as myself would never wield such a crude weapon.
B Bond:
Panette: Now then, Byleth. Today we will once more set about eradicating those vile bandits.
Byleth: Happy to help, Panette. I find your enthusiasm for the work quite infectious.
A Bond:
Panette: Tell me, Byleth, how do you know a true lady when you see one?
Byleth: Well, I believe that a “lady” is someone who glows from within.
Panette: What a curious thing to say. How would one go about “glowing from within” do you think?
Byleth: Inner beauty always finds its way to the surface. I dare say, Panette, you are a perfect example.
Merrin
C Bond:
Merrin: Your moves are very cool, Professor. Of course, my moves are nothing to scoff at either.
Byleth: Ah, is that so? I’ll be sure to take a closer look next time I have a chance.
B Bond:
Merrin: I want to be a great knight. You taught at the Officers Academy─tell me, what’s your advice?
Byleth: What I can tell you is this… All the knights I’ve known were steadfast to their very core.
A Bond:
Byleth: You seem to be enjoying that book, Merrin. What is it about?
Merrin: It’s an encyclopedia of rare critters. I absolutely adore learning about them.
Byleth: You know, I once pulled a legendary fish called the goddess messenger from a shimmering lake.
Merrin: Legendary fish?! Goddess messenger?! That sounds amazing! I must hear the whole story!
Hortensia
C Bond:
Hortensia: I don’t get it, Professor. I abused your power. How can you pretend like that never happened?
Byleth: I’m not pretending. I just don’t see any reason to chastise someone who already feels remorse.
B Bond:
Hortensia: I hate that I fought against everyone here. But the worst thought is…what if I had won?
Byleth: There’s no use worrying about what could have been. It’s in the past now. Look to the future.
A Bond:
Hortensia: You know, Professor, you’re nothing like any teacher I’ve ever had.
Byleth: I used to get that all the time. Probably because I started teaching at such a young age.
Hortensia: That’s not what I mean. I think it’s because we’re close friends. I feel…seen. Listened to.
Byleth: Good, because you are. I’m happy to listen to you anytime you like, Hortensia.
Seadall
C Bond:
Byleth: Seadall, what are you doing here? The war council is about to begin.
Seadall: The stars insist my destiny is to remain on this spot all day. I’ll catch up on council news later.
B Bond:
Seadall: Why among all that I eat…must savory food hold such sway? It throws off my dance steps!
Byleth: I think the solution lies in being swayed, and working that into those dance steps of yours.
A Bond:
Seadall: You’re in excellent shape, Byleth. You’d look good dressed in dancing attire like mine.
Byleth: As it happens, I’ve taught classes in a similar outfit.
Seadall: Really? That’s fantastic. What did the students think? They must have been very impressed.
Byleth: Yes, the reaction was quite positive. Or at least…I thought so?
Rosado
C Bond:
Rosado: I wish you’d taught at the academy in Elusia. Class with you would be fun, Professor.
Byleth: I mostly told a lot of stories. No reason I can’t tell those to you here, if you’re interested.
B Bond:
Byleth: Are you OK, Rosado? You’re staring at me.
Rosado: I’ve been waiting for your expression to change. Even once. You’re incredibly stoic, you know!
A Bond:
Byleth: That’s quite a bit of shopping you’ve done. Did you buy everything they had?
Rosado: Nearly. There were too many cute outfits and accessories. I can’t be expected to resist.
Rosado: If I hadn’t bought them all now, I would’ve had to go back for them later. Why take two trips?
Byleth: Of course. Very efficient.
Goldmary
C Bond:
Goldmary: You haven’t complimented me once today, Byleth. There’s no need to hold back, you know.
Byleth: I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks?
B Bond:
Byleth: That was quite a dramatic sigh. What’s wrong?
Goldmary: Merely lamenting that my talent is impossible for most to fathom. The curse of greatness.
A Bond:
Goldmary: My village is famous for its hot springs.
Byleth: That sounds great. We had a sauna back at the academy. We used to relax in it after training.
Goldmary: Sharing a sauna with your students? Were you not worried about being too familiar with them?
Byleth: Oh, no─I was pretty informal with my students, but I always kept a respectful distance too.
Lindon
C Bond:
Lindon: I’m a scholar but not a professor. You have more experience in matters of mentorship.
Byleth: I think you could be a good professor. I started as a mercenary, and I managed it somehow.
B Bond:
Lindon: Indulge me, Professor… I’m researching novel uses for magic, but I’ve been coming up short.
Byleth: How about magic to create blessed jelly? Let me see if I can remember the recipe…
A Bond:
Byleth: We get more reluctant to try things as we grow older. That’s what impresses me about you.
Lindon: Well, one never knows until one tries.
Byleth: You’re not scared that you might fail?
Lindon: Haha! What is failure, really? Discovering which methods don’t work is a success in itself.
Saphir
C Bond:
Saphir: So, we’ve got a good haul of fish to work with. Should we grill? Fry? Stew? What do you think?
Byleth: How about we make super-spicy fish dango? My students loved it. Could be to your liking.
B Bond:
Saphir: Going from mercenary to professor must’ve been tough. Ever worry about getting too soft?
Byleth: Actually, having students look up to you is quite motivating. Made me train even harder.
A Bond:
Saphir: Royal knight was the dream, but after the war, I’ll need to find a new way to grow my strength.
Byleth: You’d throw away your dream like that? Why?
Saphir: If I stick around for peacetime, I’ll get rusty. Won’t be any good to my king then, will I?
Byleth: Always looking one step ahead. You’re a warrior through and through, Saphir. I respect that.
Veyle
C Bond:
Veyle: Now that I’m here with everyone, I just feel so happy. Though, I probably shouldn’t let myself.
Byleth: You should let yourself. You’re our ally now, Veyle. You have every right to your happiness.
B Bond:
Byleth: You look like you’re keeping very busy, Veyle. What are you doing?
Veyle: I want to make myself as useful as I can, so I’ve been doing little errands for everyone.
A Bond:
Veyle: I love spicy food. Did you have any especially spicy dishes in your world, Professor?
Byleth: Oh yes. Super-spicy fish dango was a dish known for scorching your entire mouth.
Veyle: That sounds super yummy! I hope you’ll teach me how to make it sometime.
Byleth: I’d be glad to. It will take all our fortitude, but we shall face this fiery feast together.
Mauvier
C Bond:
Byleth: You want to speak about Veyle? OK. But why with me?
Mauvier: The word is that you are a good listener. Especially when someone is troubled.
B Bond:
Mauvier: Professor. How do you relax? I force myself to sit for nearly two minutes, but it does not help.
Byleth: You can’t force yourself to relax. But know that your friends worry if you overwork yourself.
A Bond:
Mauvier: Lady Veyle told me to “get a hobby.”
Byleth: That’s a good idea. Having a hobby helps you relax.
Mauvier: With no room in life for pleasures until now, it is a difficult task to choose one for myself.
Byleth: Perhaps Veyle could help you in your search. She will enjoy it too.
Anna
C Bond:
Anna: How goes it, Professor? Anything I can do for you?
Byleth: Oh, no. I just came to see if you were someone I knew once.
B Bond:
Anna: There’s got to be something I can do to make people buy more stuff. Any ideas, Professor?
Byleth: Maybe you could make some of your goods limited-time offers. That might entice buyers.
A Bond:
Anna: Survey time! What products do you most wish I would stock?
Byleth: I used to love fishing on my days off, so I guess I’d like it if you sold rods and bait.
Anna: Great suggestion! Although it’s sad to know you don’t have a use for them yourself.
Byleth: I’m not too upset about it. It would make me happy just to see people have fun fishing.
Jean
C Bond:
Byleth: You seem to be in a good mood, Jean.
Jean: Yeah! A soldier I’d been treating for some time finally recovered. I was so worried about him.
B Bond:
Jean: Professor, could you teach me how to fight? I’d like to be more useful, even if just a little bit.
Byleth: If that’s what you want, then sure, I’ll give you lessons. We’ll start with self-defense.
A Bond:
Jean: What do you think, Professor? Am I a good enough fighter yet?
Byleth: It’s good that you want to do your part, but you should look after yourself first.
Jean: I know that. I really do…but I see all that’s happening, and I can’t help myself.
Byleth: You know… Follow your instincts, Jean. I’ll watch out for you.
Nel
C Bond:
Byleth: You seem like you may be harboring some kind of resentment for the Divine Dragon, Lady Nel.
Nel: If that is how it appears, then I must reflect upon it and change. Thank you for telling me.
B Bond:
Nel: You have a mysterious air, Byleth. Others must misinterpret your feelings on occasion.
Byleth: I suppose so. Whenever that happens, I find that open and honest communication is the key.
A Bond:
Nel: Despite my best efforts, I find myself speaking harshly to the Divine Dragon on occasion.
Byleth: It takes time to get comfortable expressing your feelings. I know that from personal experience.
Byleth: I found that the more I talked to my students, the more easily expression came.
Nel: Perhaps I simply need to socialize more, then. Thank you, Byleth. I will make an attempt.
Rafal
C Bond:
Rafal: What do you know of this world? It appears similar to mine, yet the culture is quite different.
Byleth: Admittedly, there is quite a bit I don’t know. But I’ll share what I can.
B Bond:
Rafal: Did you know that the sweetest thing in this world is a honey-coated candy from Solm?
Byleth: Interesting! I’m afraid I can’t eat it with you, but I’d love to see what it looks like.
A Bond:
Byleth: Whatever you’re eating looks pretty tasty.
Rafal: An ally gave these to me. I was told that they were too sweet, but I find them perfect.
Byleth: Good to hear! Seeing you enjoy those reminds me of an old friend.
Rafal: We are having a conversation here. Reminisce on your own time.
Zelestia
C Bond:
Zelestia: Thanks to you, Byleth, I’ve had more success in battle. Let’s improve our bond fighting together.
Byleth: I find that reassuring. I’m counting on you, Zelestia.
B Bond:
Zelestia: When I look at this Divine Dragon, sometimes I wonder why I couldn’t keep the other one safe.
Byleth: I know that feeling well. After I wasn’t able to save my father…I often had such thoughts.
A Bond:
Zelestia: Byleth, you mentioned your father passing away. How did you get over it?
Byleth: My students were very supportive of me. I doubt I could have recovered on my own.
Byleth: Don’t be afraid to depend on those around you, Zelestia. Remember you’re not alone.
Zelestia: Thank you. Your words make me feel better. It’s comforting to know I have so much support.
Gregory
C Bond:
Gregory: I swear your expression never changes, even when you’re fighting. Uh, sorry. That was rude.
Byleth: It’s all right. I hear that quite often.
B Bond:
Gregory: I heard that you were a mercenary before becoming a teacher. That’s a lucky switch.
Byleth: It was more fate than luck…or so I’m told. In any case, it allowed me to meet wonderful students.
A Bond:
Gregory: I’m sorry I keep running away. A strong fighter like you must hate me…
Byleth: There is no shame in fleeing if it means you will survive.
Byleth: Retreating can be a wise tactic. I’ve lost many allies because they missed that opportunity.
Gregory: A wise tactic… I’m amazed you think that. With you by my side, though, I may not be so timid.
Madeline
C Bond:
Byleth: You were training until late again yesterday. I’m impressed, but don’t overexert yourself.
Madeline: Absolutely. I can’t waste this life after Mauvier saved it countless times.
B Bond:
Byleth: Why do you seem to be frozen in place?
Madeline: P-please wait a moment, Sir Byleth. I’ll chase this b-bug away any minute now!
A Bond:
Byleth: If you have such a hard time with insects, Madeline, why do you try to pretend otherwise?
Madeline: So, you found me out. I’m afraid of bugs. But I’m a knight, so I can’t have such weaknesses.
Byleth: Having weaknesses isn’t all bad. Accepting yourself as you are helps you grow stronger.
Madeline: Accepting yourself… Perhaps I was wrong about what makes a knight. I’ll try taking that to heart!