>>5423523>>5423524>>5423539>Press the matter in privateHector can't afford his second in command looking down on him. Better nip the rumor in the bud.
You wait for René to relieve himself, and decide to talk, one on one, when he comes back.
Waiting in ambush behind a tree, René comes back, flinches when seeing a shape in the dark, draw his blade.
"Who goes here? Oh! sorry, I'm so sorry Hector!"
And here he goes blushing again.
"<span class="mu-s"> Listen, René, I've got something important I want to discuss. </span>
- Hector... Listen, I had my reasons...
- <span class="mu-s"> So, see, this was my first time... That soup thing... We all make mistakes in the heat of action... Anyway, I can swear on my honour it was the first, and last, time of my life I pocketed soup. Usually, I pack some bread, or biscuit, or the usual meat slab... Cold chicken is not that bad... Wait why are you taking your armor off?</span>
- Sorry for hiding... I was concerned for my safety... This is why I didn't talked much, for fear of my voice being heard... And of course, the lack of promiscuity such as sharing the bath..."
Well, looks like the soup in the pocket was not the biggest topic she had in mind.
>Hector.exe has stopped working, soup falling from his pocket>Ok, refused to elaborate, leave>Get angry as lying is very bad, especially to comrade in arms>Ask more>Write-in 