12-07-2016, 10:06 PM
Baird took the grapes that were offered to him, bringing the bowl up to eye level to give them a once over. "I'm not unwilling," he said, embarrassed, "I'm just nervous." He'd never done this type of thing before and didn't know what to expect from it; if he was unwilling, he probably would've bounced and accepted his fate as dead earlier. Really, the sooner the better worked for him. Baird didn't want to wait around wasting time he could potentially be putting towards eventually going home. "Grapes?" Baird took one into his mouth and chewed, looking surprised. "They taste different than regular grapes."