"How about peaches?" You ask with a tilt to your head. How did he get stuck here? Discussing his favourite fruit with a random villager?

Oh, right. After Indra's defection from Ninshū Village, he had been travelling through more underdeveloped areas to find a place to settle on his own.

Indra took the peach from your hand, which you had grown yourself. "Yes. Peaches. I prefer these."

In all honesty, he had never favoured any fruit over each other. But the way you had asked, raising the sweet scent peach up to him, how could he see them the same way after that?