Ouroboros Spine strawberry's my favorite

Massaraq recognized her from better with her voice and as she turned around. Instantly he relaxed, recognizing her as a friend, if a new one. "Massaraq." She had been looking at the plant so intently it had piqued his own curiosity. He had seen strawberries before but never occasioned to look at one particularly closely. Did they taste good?

"What are you looking at?" Despite the forthrightness of the question his voice was open and curious and he stepped forward slightly leaning to get a better look his posture loose.