Estinien scowls. Hopefully, the resistance folk nearby are enjoying the show, but in Estinien's experience, this was how things in the Scions went too, and they saved the world all the time. Perfectly normal behaviour.

"I know what a nut is," he gripes, though admittedly, he hadn't thought about their presence based on the spoonful he tried. "That could have been a part of the fruit for all I know."

Now he's just being stupid.

"The seeds, mayhap."