Auros walked under his favorite tree.
"Aiya, Auros!" Dinmir stood on a bough, straining to pluck an apple. She slipped. When Auros caught her, she beamed with relief. "I knew I could count on you Sir Knight!"
Auros scolded her as he set her on her feet.
She calmly produced a knife, halved the apple, and shoved half into Auros' mouth. "There's your reward."
Auros spewed a litany of angry sounds.
"You shouldn’t speak with your mouth full."
Still scowling, Auros pulled the apple from his mouth. "That depends on what you're saying." He took a bite and walked away.