[For Soundwave's case, he was an empath. And being an empath had helped him a lot in understanding a person. Now he's navigating social interactions without it.
That aside, the avatar's gaze turns to the bottles Tension pointed out. Hm. Guess he could give that a try...
So, he grabs the red one first before the silver faceplate and red visor slides open, revealing the red-eyed young woman underneath. He dabs a tiny bit of ketchup on his fingertip and gives it a lick.]
Mm.
[Like she said, it was sweet and he doesn't find himself disliking it. As for the mustard bottle, he tries a little a dab and sort of reels away at the taste.]
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That aside, the avatar's gaze turns to the bottles Tension pointed out. Hm. Guess he could give that a try...
So, he grabs the red one first before the silver faceplate and red visor slides open, revealing the red-eyed young woman underneath. He dabs a tiny bit of ketchup on his fingertip and gives it a lick.]
Mm.
[Like she said, it was sweet and he doesn't find himself disliking it. As for the mustard bottle, he tries a little a dab and sort of reels away at the taste.]
I think I prefer the ketchup more...