Awakening Supports/Panne Henry

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C Support

Panne:
Nnh? Wha—? Who is...? G-get off me, man-spawn! Wake up!

Henry:
Mmm? Oh, hey! Mornin'!

Panne:
Do not "morning" me, Plegian curse slinger. Get away at once!

Henry:
Hey, I've got a name, you know. It's Henry!

Panne:
I have no use for the name of a filthy Grimleal craven.

Henry:
That's not very neighborly, now is it? What difference does one's religion make? I just want to be friends!

Panne:
I will have no dealings with your ilk! Your lot killed the exalt in cold blood. You stole Emmeryn from her people.

Henry:
Hey, I haven't killed a single exalt! And besides, I tried to save her. I was the one who told you the exalt was going to be killed, remember?

Panne:
I remember. You made quite a spectacle of yourself in the process.

Henry:
Yeah, well, I knew I had to do something!

Panne:
What reason would you have to spare the exalt's life?

Henry:
Ylisse is weak enough as it is. If the exalt were assassinated, I worried they'd lose the war in a week! That would have been a terrible waste of a perfectly fun war.

Panne:
THAT was your reason?!

Henry:
Not that it made much difference in the end. Whoops! Nya ha ha.

Panne:
Bah! You are strange and unpleasant. Do not speak to me again.

B Support

Henry:
Hey, Panne!

Panne:
Keep your distance, Plegian viper.

Henry:
Aww, did you forget my name again? It's Henry! Hey, so are you bad with names because you're a half-beast?

Panne:
Are you eager for me to kill you, boy?

Henry:
Aw, that's sweet of you to offer, but no thanks! And I meant it as a compliment!

Panne:
What part of "half-beast" is a compliment?!

Henry:
Er, the beast half, I guess. I love animals! I wish I could be one. Even a half one would be okay with me.

Panne:
For what possible reason?

Henry:
My parents abandoned me in the woods when I was little. So it was mostly the nice animals there who raised me. I still love their smell. It relaxes me in a totally nostalgic sort of way.

Panne:
I suppose that explains the odd feral air about you. ...As much it pains me to say so, I find your scent acceptable.

Henry:
Nya ha! Yay!

Panne:
But understand this—I have no intention of forgiving what you Grimleal have done.

Henry:
So if I went out and killed them all, could we be friends?

Panne:
Are you mad? Have you no sense of fealty to your warren?

Henry:
Eh, not really. I'd kill pretty much whoever you want me to, Panne.

Panne:
You are a child tearing wings from flies, and nothing more. You have no idea what the taguel have gone through. What horrors Plegia has wrought. ...Still, perhaps you are simply too young or stupid to know better.

Henry:
I'm not that young, and I don't think I'm stupid. But hey, who knows, right? Still, I'd like to know more about you, Panne! Can I stick with you?

Panne:
Only if you can keep up.

A Support

Panne:
When I said you could follow me, I didn't mean indefinitely. Just how long do you intend to keep this up?

Henry:
I was thinking indefinitely, actually. Why, do you not want me around?

Panne:
Of course not. I hate humans. I've always hated humans.

Henry:
Oh, riiight. That. Hey, tell ya what. In that case, howzabout I curse Chrom to death?

Panne:
Are you mad?!

Henry:
Everyone would panic, and the war would escalate more and more. Humans all over would suffer like never before, and blammo! Panne's happy!

Panne:
I do not wish for any of that! It would dishonor the memory of Emmeryn. No future can be built upon hate, and random human suffering buys me no joy.

Henry:
Geez, Panne. What WILL convince you to let me stick around? You remind me of the fuzzy animals that raised me, and they all died, and now I... Come on, Panne. Please don't abandon me like my parents did. I'll do anything you want. A-n-y-t-h-i-n-g! Enemies? Gone! Rivals? Kaput!

Panne:
I don't doubt that. The lives of others mean nothing to you. You have so much to learn, Henry. And if I am the only one capable of teaching it, then so be it. I won't abandon you.

Henry:
Woo-hoo!

S Support

Panne:
Lesson one: everyone in this camp is an ally to be cherished.

Henry:
Could you be a bit more specific?

Panne:
Hmm... Treat them the same as you would the animals that raised you.

Henry:
But you hate humans.

Panne:
I've come to learn some humans aren't so bad. For example, I don't hate anyone here.

Henry:
All right. If you say so, I'll play nice.

Panne:
Good. Coexist with them long enough, and I'm sure you'll find your humanity. ...Heh. To think the day would come when I'd encourage someone to be MORE human.

Henry:
Hey, Panne? Will you take this?

Panne:
Hmm? What is it?

Henry:
It's a wedding ring! It's a promise that you'll always stay with someone. I don't ever want to be alone again, but I need a promise. So, um, please? Please be my family?

Panne:
...I think I finally understand why I was never able to really get mad at you.

Henry:
Oh?

Panne:
We're too alike, you and I. We both lost our families and lived alone too long. But no more. I accept your ring. From now on, we are each other's family.

Henry:
Great! It's a promise! Thanks, Panne!