The blue one was, so far, the most appealing. Blue was such a pretty color. A color that didn’t exist in his world at all, aside from his psychokinesis, and not even that produced a color as rich as this thing was. For a moment, he only stared at it. Memorizing the object’s form.
“It’s almost to pretty to eat.” He voiced, smiling at the object. But that wasn’t going to stop him. He was excited to discover a new taste. Silver brought the berry to his mouth, taking a quick bite out of it. Right away, his eyes widened. It was juicy, which felt absolutely wonderful against his dry mouth. It was kind of sweet, but kind of bitter at the same time. A perfect blend of both, which created a new taste entirely. Oh yes, he very much liked these things.
Silver licked his lips, his eyes closed, a rather wide smile stretching across his face.
“I grew it myself, actually. It took a while for it to get that blue. It means it’s perfectly ripe.”

Oh, Rebecca knew that face too well. He liked it! That warmed her heart quite a bit and it was an amazing compliment. The things she prided herself on were her ice sculptures and her ability to cultivate berries.
“Do you like it?”
