[Byleth didn't think Yuri would turn him down - he was a pragmatic person, and rejecting an ally in this situation was stupid - but he still felt some relief at his receptiveness. He even smiled, the gesture coming to him easier after so much time in this place.
So he reached out... and clasped Yuri's forearm in a mercenary's grip, rather than a handshake, giving it a small squeeze.]
Then it's agreed. We'll seek to support and aid one another in this land.
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So he reached out... and clasped Yuri's forearm in a mercenary's grip, rather than a handshake, giving it a small squeeze.]
Then it's agreed. We'll seek to support and aid one another in this land.