C Support:

Timerra: ♪Mmm mmm mmm…♪
Seadall: Agh!
Timerra: Yikes! Seadall, what’s with the shouting?
Seadall: This was not part of the deal, Princess Timerra! You’re breaking your promise!
Timerra: Yeah, no. I’m drawing a blank here.
Seadall: The deal was, you wouldn’t cook your roast-meat specialties around me!
Seadall: Look at this! Smell this! Your dishes have far more flavor than any dish should. You promised.
Timerra: Oooh. That does ring a bell, now that you mention it.
Timerra: Something about…big flavors being a big distraction? Er, my roasts, most of all?
Seadall: You swore you wouldn’t cook your dishes near me. Yet here you are─you and your meat!
Seadall: Everything I eat is carefully chosen to guide my dancing. Now, I want to stuff that in my mouth!
Timerra: Oh, sure! Have at it.
Seadall: Ugh!
Seadall: Spirit of the cards! Cast your divine light and show me how to defeat this demon’s trap!
Timerra: Demon?! I was trying to be polite!
Timerra: If it bothers you that much, why not go away and let me eat in peace?
Seadall: Oh, I’ll leave all right. I will go far, far, far away. I will beat this trial, you’ll see!
Seadall: Moon and stars, I beg of you…keep me from this meaty temptation!
Timerra: Yeesh. That was weird.

B Support:

Timerra: ♪Mmm mmm mmm! Tasty, tasty meat. So nice and chewyyy!♪
Seadall: Agh!
Timerra: Oh no. Don’t you start.
Seadall: Again? You’re breaking your promise again?!
Seadall: I can smell it! You’ve got one of your too-tasty dishes on the grill. Oh, the sizzling!
Timerra: Relax, would you? You’re acting weird again.
Timerra: I mean, you’re a world-renowned dancer─not to mention a famous fortune-teller!
Timerra: People say you’re so dignified, so composed. I used to dream of meeting the great Seadall.
Seadall: Are you disappointed?
Timerra: No. About 90 percent of the time, you live up to the hype. You act different around, er, flavor?
Seadall: My apologies, Princess Timerra. I blame the meat.
Seadall: The way you prepare your dishes, the bold flavors are just beyond delicious.
Timerra: Tell me something I don’t know.
Seadall: Princess Timerra…
Seadall: Why do you always start roasting meat when I’m around?
Timerra: That’s not quite what’s happening, is it? Come on. Give it another think.
Timerra: The truth is, when I’ve got a good roast going, you find me and barge in.
Seadall: So, you’re saying…I’m doing this to myself?
Timerra: Yup!
Seadall: I see…
Seadall: Allow me to apologize, Princess Timerra. You didn’t break your promise.
Seadall: I simply lack willpower. That’s my fault, not yours.
Seadall: I’ll make sure I don’t come looking for you when you’re cooking with such…flair and flavor.
Seadall: If you’ll excuse me.
Timerra: Seadall, wait!

A Support:

Timerra: ♪Fry, fry, fry! Get nice and crispy!♪
Seadall: Oh… Oh no…
Seadall: The smells found me and pulled me back once again.
Seadall: I couldn’t help myself. I’m so sorry, Princess Timerra.
Timerra: Relax, Seadall.
Timerra: I lured you here on purpose.
Seadall: You lured me?
Timerra: Yup. I did some digging and found out you prefer your meat fried.
Seadall: Why would you do that to me?
Timerra: Uh-oh! Watch out, Seadall! It’s a fried meat sandwich!
Seadall: Oh no! That’s my favorite food!
Timerra: I know!
Timerra: Oh, here’s another one. It’s got a honey glaze and a creamy cheese sauce.
Seadall: Ahh! That’s my other favorite food!
Seadall: Princess Timerra, why?
Seadall: Why would you make the food that’s hardest for me to resist? What are you thinking?
Timerra: I’m thinking you should do more than just eat bland food all the time!
Seadall: What?!
Seadall: Don’t you see? My whole life is discipline. My dancing in and out of battle depends on it!
Timerra: Look. As the next queen of Solm, all I want is for my people to be happy.
Timerra: So let me ask you… What would make you happy?
Seadall: In this moment, what would make me happy…is eating the things in front of me─all the things.
Timerra: Then why fret? Do what makes you happy!
Timerra: Look. Enjoy this delicious meal with me, and then afterward…
Timerra: I’ll treat myself to some delightful dancing with you. Is it a deal?
Seadall: But, Princess Timerra…
Timerra: I promise, a little indulgence never hurt anyone. Am I right or am I right?
Seadall: Yes. You’re right.
Seadall: Thank you. Mmm…just look at all the incredible food you made for me.
Seadall: Here I go. It’s high time I live a little.
Timerra: That’s the spirit! Come on, dig in before it gets cold!
Seadall: Let the feast of flavors begin!