[Claude smiles, a small thing that crinkles the corners of his eyes and allows the tension to ease from his shoulders. Of course Byleth would take his hesitation in stride. Allowing him comfort without questioning his past, his secrets, his heritage.

He knew he had nothing to fear by letting Byleth in, but somehow it was always a pleasant surprise when he was reminded how dear Byleth could be to him.]

Perhaps after we eat we can try that fishing game again. I think I know a trick or two to make it work. [A chuckle, before he pats Byleth's shoulder, letting his hand linger for a moment.]

...but in all seriousness. I can't thank you enough for understanding, my friend. It means a lot to me. [He gives the man a squeeze before reluctantly releasing his shoulder.] We can figure out how to make a bond work for us.