Chrom and Vaike
(C Rank Support)
Chrom: Vaike? What are you up to this fine evening?
Vaike: I'm just going to put this out there lightly and in a non-rude manner. I'm trying to become better than you. Than the rest of you people.
Chrom: And why is that?
Vaike: It's destined to happen. Teach knows it all. I'm not going to just not think this through this time around buddy.
Chrom: I suppose thinking isn't your strongest suit.
Vaike: Oh, shut your mouth Chrom. They all love you! You have it all. Heck, even Frederick and Ricken want to marry you.
Chrom: Maybe your strong suit is humor, I suppose?
Vaike: This ain't a joke. I'll find one thing I have that you don't. Just wait and see.
Chrom: I'll be waiting, I guess...
Vaike: Har har. Wait and see!
(B Rank Support)
Vaike: Hey Chrom. Guess what.
Chrom: Yes?
Vaike: I can tolerate spicy meals. Guess what, you can't. Har har har!
Chrom: A soldier must always be prepared to prove himself. Show me what you got.
Vaike: No problemo! *scarfs multiple pieces of the meal into mouth* *gasps* H-Hot! Water! I need it.
Chrom: Right.
Vaike: *coughs for a moment* Whew. Maybe you win again. I'll just keep on tryin'!
Chrom: Perfect idea.
Vaike: Teach is a mindgame genius. See how I just got in your mind. Fiddled around in it a little.
Chrom: (his brain needs a little fiddling)
Vaike: Dozing off again, Chromey?
Chrom: Farewell. Important matters await.
Vaike: Wait! Come back! This instant—*sigh*
(A Rank Support)
Vaike: Aha!
Chrom: No more Vaike. You've got me.
Vaike: I win? Playing with someone is no fun if they refuse to play along.
Chrom: This isn't a game. It's our relationship. Our bonds as comrades. You ought to know something in that mind of yours.
Vaike: Get to the point.
Chrom: There's no need to tarnish our bond. Our rivalry is strong enough. It also wouldn't hurt if us two focus on other people here, whether it'd be fighting or interacting.
Vaike: Sounds like fun.
Chrom: You agree?
Vaike: Yeah, I'm not completely unreasonable.
Chrom: Fine to hear. See you later.
Vaike: Bye now.
