Part 430: Nowi C

Heya, gramps!

"Gramps"? What is this "gramps"? If Gregor is "gramps," then little girl is great-great-great-great-granny.

So you know how old I am, huh? Weird. Most people can't stop talking about how young I look.

Is just, how you say, flatulence? No, wait. ...Flippery? ...Flatness? ...Gregor does not remember.

Is that word when people say lies to make other person feel better.

No idea what you're talking about. Anyway, I have something to ask you.

If you want borrow money, answer is no. Gregor is poor like beggar.

Yes, I know that. That's why I want to give you something.

You give Gregor shiny gold coin?

No, Chrom doesn't let me have money. I always end up losing it.

Agreed. Gregor too is sooner trusting senile squirrel with life savings!

Hey, for your information, I happen to be quite smart! I just don't care about money, is all. Us manaketes don't use it much.

Ah, is very good. Money is root of evil. So then, what you give Gregor?

I knitted you a big, wooly sweater! See? It's got shoulder pads built in!

...Now this looks like "gramps" clothing. Also, Gregor is no good in sweater. Is too hot, yes?

Yeah, but this one is really light. It really breathes! I lined it with manakete scales.

Scale of manakete? Gregor is stunned. How are you finding such priceless artifacts?

See? I thought you'd be impressed. I just had some lying around, so don't worry about it.

Then Gregor accepts wonderful gift, with much gratitude!

Hee hee! Glad you like it.