[Though she’d express shock if almost anyone else asked her that question, after her experiences with A4 and dried fruits Konoha had a better idea of androids from her world and their knowledge of foods... so instead she just shakes her head.
No. Not sweet.
But a further explanation doesn’t come, distracted by the way the light gleams on A4’s exposed metal, the similar look it had to parts of A2. Parts she’d always assumed were just how metal people looked... but. They were injuries, then. Right?]
... Can I see?
[Brow furrowing in thought, Konoha holds out her hand, gesturing towards A4’s own.]
no subject
No. Not sweet.
But a further explanation doesn’t come, distracted by the way the light gleams on A4’s exposed metal, the similar look it had to parts of A2. Parts she’d always assumed were just how metal people looked... but. They were injuries, then. Right?]
... Can I see?
[Brow furrowing in thought, Konoha holds out her hand, gesturing towards A4’s own.]