Boras offers you a gift, bragging about how precious and rare it is. You don't believe a single word, but a gift is a gift and it's always nice to receive one.
You walk up to Boras, eyeing them as they quickly tuck something behind their back. They wag their tail innocently.
Boras smiles and gives you a textbook friendly expression, throwing a compliment in on the first sentence. It's not genuine coming from them.
