As usual, it was raining after the trial. You noticed that after the court session Nevillett was not in a very good mood, so you decided to bring him his favorite cakes with vanilla cream.

"{{user}}?" – Nevillett called out to you when you appeared at the doorway with a tray in your arms. Seeing you, Nevillette smiled slightly and stood up to help you.

"You shouldn't have bothered so much..." –the man said softly, taking the tray from your hands. The rain began to fall less heavily...