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Avatar (M)

Gregor	Support information:			File:Small portrait avatar m-default fe13.png Robin (M)
	C: 3 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 15 pts.

C Support

Gregor: Here, Avatar. You will drink this, yes?

Avatar: Hmm? What is it?

Gregor: Is special medicine Gregor drinks on hard journey! Tastes like bottom of old well, but is very good for you.

Avatar: I don't need medicine, Gregor. I feel fine.

Gregor: You have no hurting throat? No hacking up of lung?

Avatar: Well, now that you mention it, my throat has been a little sore...

Gregor: In battle, Gregor hear you breathe. Is raspy like old dying donkey.

Avatar: You must have a terrific sense of hearing to notice that over the din of combat.

Gregor: For sellsword like Gregor, health very important. Soldier must be strong, yes?

Avatar: I daresay you're right. I don't pay as much attention to my health as I should. What kind of precautions do you take to avoid becoming ill?

Gregor: Gregor have three rules: gargle, wash hands, and take temperature!

Avatar: Oh. That sounds easy enough. Any other tricks?

Gregor: Gregor may have one more thing, but is very secret. Only men can do. You are man too, yes? Maybe Gregor share with you...

Avatar: This sounds interesting.

Gregor: You sleep in same bed as Gregor! Then we share body heat!

Avatar: I beg your pardon?

Gregor: Body becomes very cold at night, yes? This keeps muscles limber!

Avatar: An extra blanket will do just fine, thank you.

B Support

Avatar: Say, Gregor? I wanted to thank you for that medicine you gave me. I was feeling great after taking it...but I think it gave me strange dreams.

Gregor: Is Gregor maybe in these dreams?

Avatar: Er...

Gregor: Ho ho ho! Is true! You dream of sharing bed with Gregor!

Avatar: We weren't in a bed! We were flying through the air... Then we landed...on the sun, I think. And I rested my head on your knee... Gods, it was horrible...

Gregor: Do not be feeling special. Gregor have that effect on many people.

Avatar: Since the, I haven't slept in days! Days! Look at my eyes! They're bloodshot!

Gregor: Sometimes Gregor have this effect... Usually on the women, but—

Avatar: It's not funny! It is most definitely not funny! I have ch-chills up my back even as we speak...

Gregor: Chills? Hmm... Here, Avatar. Let Gregor look in eyes.

Avatar: No! Stay away from me!

Gregor: You are strange person. Now make with the hushing!

Avatar: ......

Gregor: Bloodshot eyes... Chills on spine... Strange dream... You had insect bite not long ago, yes?

Avatar: Er, yes, actually. A great big millipede bit me on the ankle the other day, but...

Gregor: Oy, is so terrible! You suffer dangerous infection carried by large bug! We must render treatment with no delay. Gregor fear your life is at stake.

Avatar: R-really? It's that serious?

A Support

Gregor: Ah, Avatar. How is recovery?

Avatar: Good, thanks to you. The healers said if you hadn't caught the infection when you did, I'd have died. I owe you my life, Gregor.

Gregor: Oh ho ho! Sometimes batty old man knows thing or two, yes? You are clever young lad, but old man like Gregor can be teaching you many things. You listen to elders, and one day you might be smart like Gregor.

Avatar: Heh, yes, I'll certainly pay closer attention from now on.

Gregor: That is water running under bridge. But...

Avatar: What? Is something still troubling you?

Gregor: You still have nightmare dream? Where you fly and put head on Gregor's knee?

Avatar: Not anymore, thank the gods.

Gregor: Is good. ...Because Gregor has to charge performance fee for appearing in dream.

Avatar: A performance fee? For a dream?! That's ridiculous!

Gregor: But if you say no more dream, then is okay. We call first one rehearsal. Gregor give steep discount. Now, you look after health so you see no more bad dreams, yes? If you get weak again, you can rest head on knee, no charge.

Avatar: I assure you, I will be watching my health very carefully.

Gregor: You sound very with the motivation! Gregor believes you!

Avatar (F)

Gregor	Support information:				File:Small portrait avatar f-default fe13.png Robin (F)
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Gregor: Here, Avatar. You will drink this, yes?

Avatar: Hmm? What is it?

Gregor: Is special medicine Gregor drinks on hard journey! Tastes like bottom of old well, but is very good for you.

Avatar: I don't need medicine, Gregor, I feel fine.

Gregor: You have no hurting throat? No hacking up of lung?

Avatar: Well, now that you mention it, my throat has been a little sore...

Gregor: In battle, Gregor hear you breathe. Is raspy like old dying donkey.

Avatar: You must have a terrific sense of hearing to notice that over the din of combat.

Gregor: For a sellsword like Gregor, health very important. Soldier must be strong, yes?

Avatar: I daresay you're right. I don't pay as much attention to my health as I should. What kind of precautions do you take to avoid becoming ill?

Gregor: Gregor have three rules: gargle, wash hands, and take temperature!

Avatar: Oh. That sounds easy enough. Any other tricks?

Gregor: Gregor may have one more thing, but is very secret.

Avatar: Ah. Well, I wouldn't want you to reveal anything you're-

Gregor: You sleep in same bed as Gregor! Then we share body heat!

Avatar: -not comfortable with... I beg your pardon?

Gregor: Body becomes very cold at night, yes? This keeps muscles limber!

Avatar: An extra blanket will do just fine, thank you.

B Support

Avatar: Say, Gregor? I wanted to thank you for that medicine you gave me. I was feeling great after taking it...but I think it gave me strange dreams.

Gregor: Is Gregor maybe in these dreams?

Avatar: Er...

Gregor: Ho ho ho! Is true! You dream of sharing bed with Gregor!

Avatar: We weren't in a bed! We were flying through the air... Then we landed... on the sun, I think. And I rested my head on your knee... Gods, it was horrible...

Gregor: Do not be feeling special. Gregor have that effect on many people.

Avatar: Since then, I haven't slept in days! Days! Look at my eyes! They're bloodshot!

Gregor: Some of greatest romances in history start with dreams like this.

Avatar: It's not funny! It is most definitely not funny! I have ch-chills up my back even as we speak...

Gregor: Chills? Hmm... Here, Avatar. Let Gregor look in eyes.

Avatar: No! Stay away from me!

Gregor: You are strange person. Now make with the hushing!

Avatar: .....

Gregor: Bloodshot eyes...Chills on spine....Strange dream... You had insect bite not long ago, yes?

Avatar: Er, yes, actually. A great big millipede bit me on the ankle the other day, but...

Gregor: Oy, is so terrible! You suffer dangerous infection carried by large bug! We must render treatment with no delay. Gregor fear your life is at stake.

Avatar: R-really? It's that serious?

A Support

Gregor: Ah, Avatar. How is recovery?

Avatar: Good, thanks to you. The healers said if you hadn't caught the infection when you did, I'd have died. I owe you my life, Gregor.

Gregor: Oh ho ho! Sometimes batty old man knows thing or two, yes? You are clever young lass, but old man like Gregor can be teaching you many things. You listen to elders, and one day you might be smart like Gregor.

Avatar: Heh, yes. I'll certainly pay closer attention from now on.

Gregor: This is water running under bridge. But...

Avatar: What? Is something troubling you?

Gregor: You still have nightmare dream? Where you fly and put head on Gregor's knee?

Avatar: Not anymore, thank the gods.

Gregor: Is good. ...Because Gregor has to charge performance fee for appearing in dream.

Avatar: A performance fee? For a dream?! That's ridiculous!

Gregor: But if you say no more dream, then is okay. We call first one rehearsal. Gregor give steep discount. Now, you look after health so you see no more bad dreams, yes? If you get weak again, you can rest head on knee, no charge.

Avatar: I assure you, I will be watching my health very carefully.

Gregor: You sound very with the motivation! Gregor believes you!

S Support

Gregor: Oy, what is with long face like horsey? You have nightmare of Gregor again?

Avatar: Actually, I haven't dreamed about you for a while, unfortunately.

Gregor: Well, is good news, yes? Why no making with the skipping of joy? ...Wait! You say "unfortunately." You miss dream starring old Gregor?

Avatar: Oh gods, did I say that out loud?!

Gregor: Uh-oh. Now you red like ripe tomato! So you DO miss nighttime Gregor visit!

Avatar: Well...yes, as a matter of fact. You haunt my dreams when I don't want it, but when I start to actually LIKE you? Poof! You disappear completely!

Gregor: Is true. Gregor is rude dream stalker. In penance, Gregor offer small trinket.

Avatar: Trinket? But Gregor, this is...

Gregor: Is magic ring that allow Gregor to stay in dreams as long as you want. Only big condition-when you accept, spell can never be broken. What you say? Are you prepared for life with Handsome Gregor?

Avatar: This...Is this a marriage proposal? Are you serious?

Gregor: No need ask question when you are knowing of answer. Handsome Gregor never joke about affairs of heart!

Avatar: Gregor, I know this is hard for you, but I need you to speak as clearly as possible. Are you proposing?

Gregor: If you no need ring, is fine... Just throw in junk pile along with Gregor's broken heart!

Avatar: N-no! I do want it! I gladly accept! With all my heart!

Gregor: Then Gregor be with you in dream and in the real life, every day!

Gregor (Confession): Now you listen. Gregor promised to bring his beloved many happiness for as long as they both keep on living.

Lissa

Gregor	Support information:				Lissa
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Lissa: EEEEEEK!

Gregor: Oy! What is matter?!

Lissa: Ohmigosh! Look at that huge bug!

Gregor: Is just oversized millipede, yes? No cause to be panicking. You shriek like sun is plummeting into earth-make Gregor choke on tea!

Lissa: Oh gods, look at it. Urgh... Plus it might be poisonous!

Gregor: Very well. Gregor take bug outside for sake of delicate princess.

Lissa: H-hey! I am not delicate! ...But thanks.

Gregor: You are brave girl, yes? Face many enemies on the field of battle? Gregor not understand why you lose wits when small insect appears in tent.

Lissa: I know, I know. It's just a thing, all right? I can't stand bugs.

Gregor: Hmmm. Is just small insects? Or do you fear and hate other things?

Lissa: Hmm... Well, I don't like snakes, obviously. Or frogs or newts. Any amphibian, really. Spicy food makes me break out in a rash, but I'm not scared of it, per se. But yeah, I guess that's about it. Er, except for the dark. ...Long nails kind of creep me out, too. Especially if they're all dirty? Oh, and lemons! Don't even get me going on lemon. But the worst are ghosts! Oh, they are just absolutely terrible... ...Yeah, so I guess that's everything. Oh, wait! Certain kinds of sausage-

Gregor: Oy, Gregor is sorry he even ask!

Lissa: It's weird. I can fight and all that stuff, but when it comes to other things... *Sigh* You must think I'm kinda pathetic.

Gregor: No, no. Everyone have fears, yes? You just have few more than usual.

Lissa: You think so?

Gregor: And besides, in Gregor's opinion, is charming in strange way.

Lissa: Aw, thanks, Gregor.

B Support

Lissa: So where are we going, Gregor? You know I'm afraid of heights, right? Oh, and bandits. ...And the dark.

Gregor: There may be some dark involved, but is all worth it in end.

Lissa: Um... okay. But if you try anything weird, I'll scream for my brother!

Gregor: Gregor not buffoon! Gregor never put sister of valued employer in danger.

Lissa: Well, that's good. But seriously, where are you taking me?

Gregor: Shhh! Can you hear from deep below ground? Sound of groans and moans?

Lissa: Ohmigosh, are those... GHOSTS?! EEEEEEEEEK!

Gregor: Quiet!

Lissa: ...Eep.

Gregor: Do not scream in loud panicky voice. Is going to get us in big trouble.

Lissa: Wh-why are you making me do this?!

Gregor: If you summon courage and overcome greatest fear, other fears go away.

Lissa: So you want to frighten me out of my wits in some haunted hellhole? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!

Gregor: ...Er, no. Is just idea Gregor read in book. Sorry. You do not tell Chrom, yes?

Lissa: He'd probably be pretty mad, huh?

Gregor: Please, do not tell! Gregor need job! Gregor is intending no harm to Lissa.

Lissa: Oh, it's fine, Gregor. I'm not telling Chrom. ...Besides, it was actually kind of exciting! Hee hee!

Gregor: Thank you. Gregor is having many debts, yes? If he loses steady income-oy!

A Support

Lissa: Nnnn... nnnn... ngggg... Just... close... fingers... and... Gaaaaaah!

Gregor: Oy, again with the yelling...

Lissa: I did it, Gregor! Look! I actually managed to pick up one of those horrid millipedes!

Gregor: Yes, yes, Gregor is seeing. No need to be waving so close to his face.

Lissa: Can you believe it? I am so amazing. This is the first bug I've touched! Ever!

Gregor: Good! You start with little insect, and from here overcome bugger fears. Even longest and hardest journey begins with small baby steps, yes?

Lissa: You think I can do it? You think I can overcome all my fears?

Gregor: Gregor have no doubt! Soon you will be afraid of nothing. Not even ghost!

Lissa: Gosh!

Gregor: You write down all things you fear, yes? Make very big list. Then, whenever you conquer fear, you can be ticking off from list.

Lissa: That's... an excellent idea!

Gregor: Yes, Gregor is having many good ideas. And now he prepares special supper for you.

Lissa: Oh?

Gregor: Yes, we celebrate day that Lissa conquests first fear! Come now. Eat while is very hot.

Lissa: Wait, you have it ready and waiting? But how did you know I'd succeed? Don't tell me you just had faith...

Gregor: Gregor always have faith. Besides, if you fail, he just eat special meal all by himself.

Lissa: Oh, heh hah! Well, thank you, Gregor. This is very thoughtful!

Gregor: Now, make with the eating!

S Support

Lissa: Gregor, I need your help. Can you please look at this?

Gregor: Eh? Is massive stack of paper? Is hundred of pages long!

Lissa: I know, right? It's my list of things that I'm afraid of.

Gregor: ...Oy.

Lissa: See, I knew you'd react like that! The list is too big, isn't it?

Gregor: Is... bigger than Gregor is expecting, true...

Lissa: I don't know. I feel like giving up.

Gregor: Yes. You give up!

Lissa: H-hey! You're supposed to encourage me.

Gregor: Gregor is doing that exactly! But in slightly different way, yes? Lissa is never getting through list alone. But Gregor can help if he is around. Around... all the time, yes? Always by your side?

Lissa: Er...

Gregor: That way is more efiicient! Otherwise, you are neve finishing list.

Lissa: But won't it be super boring if you follow me around everywhere?

Gregor: No! Is greatest honor and pleasure. In fact, Gregor is thinking long about this. Is why Gregor buying you very large ring.

Lissa: Goodness! That really is a large ring!

Gregor: If Gregor is husband, he can be helping Lissa with fears more easily.

Lissa: Hey, yeah! But you'd have to promise to deal with the big bugs, all right? ...Oh, and any lemons we encounter? I mean that literally and figuratively!

Gregor: Gregor makes solemn oath.

Lissa: Then I accept! ...I gotta tell you. I was not looking forward to working through that list alone!

Gregor: Today, Gregor is luckiest man in world!

Lissa: Oh, Gregor. I'm so happy! This all feels like a dream!

Gregor: Gregor, too. Maybe more happy than Lissa, even! So! We start with a's on list, yes? Wait... Lissa is afraid of ant?!

Sully

Gregor	Support information:				Sully
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Sully: Hey, Gregor.
Gregor: Is sad times when youngsters address elders without proper title! Sully should be calling Gregor "sir"! He is old, yes? Is only polite.
Sully: Whatever. Listen, I hear you have a fighting style that's fearsomely effective. That true?
Gregor: Many brave men will testify to Gregor's skill with blade. Is too bad all are being dead! Ho ho ho! Oh, Gregor love that joke.
Sully: Great. Then what say you and I have a duel?
Gregor: Mmm... What you pay Gregor?
Sully: You want to be paid for fencing practice? We're allies, you old coot. You should be helping me for free!
Gregor: Gregor is sellsword who swings swell sword! Dinner must get on table somehow, no?
Sully: I'll put you on the table, old man! ...... Never mind. Fine. But if I pay you, I get to set some conditions.
Gregor: Conditions?
Sully: You say you're a top fighter, but how do I really know that? You might curl into a ball at the first sign of trouble, and then I'm out good coin! So here's the deal: I only pay if you manage to teach me something new.
Gregor: Beautiful lady is driving for hard bargain. She is craving coin-back guarantee! But Gregor accepts, so long as he sets condition of his own... Loser must obey one request from winner! Even if humiliating! We have deal, yes? Or are you like the cat who is scared?
Sully: Deal. I'm tired of men like you underestimating women like me!
Gregor: Oy, but you are wrong... Gregor underestimate no one. Especially not muscle-bound lady with great chip on shoulder.
Sully: Then this should be interesting.

B Support

Sully: Hello, Gregor.
Gregor: ......
Sully: Oh, for the love of... Hello, "Sir Gregor."
Gregor: Oh, hello, Sully. Gregor not seeing you there.
Sully: I want another duel with you. A serious one. No holds barred! I've been training hard since our last skirmish, and I think I'm ready.
Gregor: Training hard? Is sounding like bad news for Gregor!
Sully: We spent so much time arguing over terms the other day that I lost the damn fight. Then you were supposed to come up with a humiliating punishment, but you didn't. Just making me call you "sir" isn't enough motivation. I need more! So come on! Get off your butt and duel me for your very honor!
Gregor: Oy, we are having place to ourselves, yes? Why speak of fighting and honor? Gregor thinks this is good time to whisper sweet nothings into ears. But, if talking with swords is better, okay. Kiss of steel is also sweet sound to Gregor. But when you lose, Gregor make you do very, very, very humiliating something.
Sully: Let's go!

A Support

Sully: Gregor.
Gregor: Oy, Sullykins.
Sully: Stop calling me that.
Gregor: Ho ho! You no like name Sullykins? But name suits you. Very ladylike.
Sully: There's nothing ladylike about it, you flea-ridden old goat!
Gregor: You wound Gregor. When comrades fight together, they give pet name, yes? Is sign of friendship and respect, yes? "Hail, Sullykins, brave and faithful ally!" Come, Gregor and Sullykins are friends. No need to make with the blushings.
Sully: I'm not...blushing.
Gregor: But newfangled name is not only reason Sullykins is embarrassed! You know real reason, yes? Sully secretly in love with Gregor!
Sully: You say that again, and I'll shove my sword so—
Gregor: Ho ho ho! Gregor likes woman with steam-filled head! Maybe he teases you more.
Sully: And maybe I'll turn you into a doormat!
Gregor: Oy, Sullykins. You draw your sword and challenge Gregor to do battle?
Sully: You have insulted me and my honor for the last damn time!
Gregor: And if Sully loses? Then what?
Sully: Then that life and honor are yours to do with as you will.
Gregor: Gregor accepts terms from Sullykins! Is ready when she is...

S Support

Sully: Gregor? I wanted to ask you something about our duel last week.
Gregor: If you want to dispute results, Gregor have nothing to say.
Sully: No. I accept that you're better. ...For now, at least. But I can't accept the punishment you gave me for losing. I lost a duel fair and true, yet you refuse to claim the damn prize. Now name your terms so we can be done with this and I can sleep at night!
Gregor: Gregor is no longer interested in competition with woman like you.
Sully: What the hell does that mean?!
Gregor: Gregor fights with you many times. Gregor wins many times. Is enough.
Sully: I already admitted you won! So if you're gonna refuse just because I'm a woman—
Gregor: Is not because you are woman. Is because you are Sully.
Sully: Oh, so now what does THAT mean?!
Gregor: Gregor cannot fight woman who he is loving so madly. So instead of beating you with sword, he buys you lovely gift instead.
Sully: ...Is that a ring?
Gregor: Gregor is wanting to marry you, yes?
Sully: I don't understand. ...Why me?
Gregor: Because you are fine woman. Strong and brave and proud! Gregor is long time admiring Sullykins from afar.
Sully: ......
Gregor: Gregor knows he is old man with many scars and fattened belly. So is okay if you say no. But do not be saying so because of duels! That, Gregor's poor heart could not take.
Sully: I wouldn't say no because of that. ...And actually, I wouldn't say no at all.
Gregor: Wait... Gregor is confused. Is meaning Sully says yes?
Sully: I've learned a lot from you, Gregor. About fencing and swordsmanship, sure. But also honor and respect. I think we could make a pretty damn fine team if we married.
Gregor: Oh, words of joyfulness! Gregor will do his happy dance!

Miriel

Gregor	Support information:				Miriel
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Gregor: Miriel! You want sit down with Gregor? Enjoy tasty cup of elderberry tea?
Miriel: I am curious as to why you are constantly inviting females to consume tea.
Gregor: Gregor is man, yes? He enjoys company of lovely maidens. What more is to tell?
Miriel: Would you say women possess some attractive force which draws you to them?
Gregor: Oy, yes. Miriel is very attractive! That is why Gregor offers tea.
Miriel: That's not what I meant, but I suppose it's the best I'll get from a layperson. So then, what aspects make a woman attractive? Can you define them? I would very much like to quantify this phenomenon if at all possible.
Gregor: You are using many large words. Gregor is...very confused.
Miriel: It's simple: there must be rules governing attractive force and how it operates. If you are able to define the parameters, it should be possible to re-create them.
Gregor: But every man is liking different thing, yes? Gregor speak for no one but Gregor.
Miriel: Ah. So you claim it is impossible to arrive at a universal definition of attraction? But that would imply that there are contradictions in human nature.
Gregor: Gregor is surprised brain does not ooze out of Miriel's ears.
Miriel: Such a thing is highly improbable. At any rate, my life is devoted to meticulous research and rigorous scientific study.
Gregor: Is sounding like barrel of monkey laughs.
Miriel: Now, I believe you were offering me tea? Elderberry was it?
Gregor: A-actually, Gregor suddenly busy! Urgent chore at...somewhere else!
Miriel: Ah. Well, next time, perhaps.

B Support

Gregor: Hmm... Interesting. Gregor never thinks of that...
Miriel: ......
Gregor: Ho ho! That makes you think.
Miriel: Am I no longer interesting to you? As a female companion, I mean?
Gregor: Porridge and pierogi! Why are you sneaking up on Gregor?!
Miriel: The other day, you told me that a man such as yourself is drawn to attractive women. I was conducting an experiment to ascertain the existence of consistent rules. However, if I no longer possess such a quality, then the control group is flawed.
Gregor: Gregor still thinks Miriel have lure like deadly siren! But, today, Gregor is being engrossed in very fascinating book. Gregor is embarrassed. Ignoring presence of beautiful woman is very shameful.
Miriel: And what is this folio that was able to engage your attention so thoroughly?
Gregor: Gregor finds it lying on ground at edge of camp. Is very, very fascinating. Gregor is not knowing of these rules and laws governing natural phenomenon. But this book makes it fascinating subject. Time flies by for Gregor!
Miriel: Ah. I have been looking for that book, actually. It belongs to me. My late mother wrote it.
Gregor: Oy! Ten thousand apologies to you from the tongue of Gregor, dear lady! Gregor did not intend to steal precious book from dead mother.
Miriel: Quite all right. You couldn't have known.
Gregor: No, is big problem! Gregor scribble many notes in margins of pages...
Miriel: My mother would be pleased that you found her work so fascinating. And as for me, I'm just grateful that you found it. I thought it lost forever.

A Support

Miriel: Er, Gregor? May I have a word? Do you recall writing notes in the margin of the treatise my mother wrote?
Gregor: You are upset because Gregor scribble nonsense things in book, yes?
Miriel: No, not at all. It's just that some of your comments were most...curious. I was hoping you might have time to edify me on a couple of them. As a simple matter of scientific discourse only. Peer to peer, as it were.
Gregor: Er, Gregor is confused. Did his comments not make sense?
Miriel: Perhaps in this situation a concrete example would be helpful. See, here you deleted the phrase "that which helps establish the theory"...and replaced it with a single word: "experience."
Gregor: Oh, yes, Gregor remembers that. Er, Miriel is not liking this edit?
Miriel: No, on the contrary. I've been pondering this passage for some time in the belief it could be improved. But you have struck upon the missing link and dramatically improved the work, entire. I did not suspect you were in possession of such scholastic ability.
Gregor: Oh ho! Is true. Gregor never go to class. Gregor is graduate from school of life!
Miriel: I am unfamiliar with this institution. Are they accredited?
Gregor: You want to know secret of life study? ...Do nothing. Is exactly what Gregor does.
Miriel: I'm afraid I do not properly understand...
Gregor: Gregor does nothing special. Gregor learns by watching life. Knowledge is natural. Like bird learning to fly or cat coughing up ball of fur.
Miriel: How utterly fascinating...
Gregor: Most people run like chicken with no head. Always thinking of next urgent task. But if you go slow and watch everything, you can be smart like Gregor!
Miriel: Well, then. Food for thought. Thank you very much, Gregor.
Gregor: Come back anytime! Gregor always ready to share knowledge with peers!

S Support

Gregor: Ah, Miriel. You have nose stuck in book again?
Miriel: I've been thinking a great deal about our discussion the other day. I find it difficult to approbate the idea that one can learn without active study. Examining phenomena, research, postulating proofs—surely these things matter!
Gregor: Gregor not saying books and sciencey things not important... Gregor just thinking there other ways of learning, yes?
Miriel: No, I'm sorry. The idea just seems wholly without merit.
Gregor: Hmm. Okay, Gregor makes example. How is scientist defining love?
Miriel: Love?
Gregor: Yes, you know? When two people are liking each other and want to make with the—
Miriel: I am aware of the concept, Gregor, thank you. And as to your query, I would start by confirming observable behavior. For example, the culturally determined rituals in which persons in love engage.
Gregor: Like the holding of hands, yes? Or the making of adorable kissing faces? ...Or the giving of presents? Like this?
Miriel: ...Ah, a ring. Yes, this is a concrete example of the ritual to which I referred. The male of the species presents this as an indication of his desire to marry. This would indeed constitute evidence of the existence of love.
Gregor: Tell Gregor: can scientist Miriel explain what she is feeling right now?
Miriel: Well, I have an elevated pulse, sweaty hands, and a nervous energy about me. I cannot, however, explain the reason for these sudden...thrilling phenomena. Tsk! This will not do! I must remain dispassionate and analyze the facts.
Gregor: You see? This is being exactly Gregor's point. You do not allow experience to teach you. Everything analyzed like math problem. You must be silencing giant brain and listening to heart instead, yes? Many new experiences and discoveries is coming from heart!
Miriel: I have never considered such a plan. But perhaps if I follow your advice, I will find a new world waiting to be discovered.
Gregor: Listen to Gregor. Human heart is too wonderful to be understanding by stuffy theory. You must crawl inside and live there like small burrowing land mammal. Take Gregor's hand. Gregor can show how. We go on wonderful journey, together!
Miriel: Is this possible? Dare I throw aside logic and embrace the wiles of emotion? Very well, Gregor. I will accompany you on this journey of the heart!
Gregor: Ha ha! ...Gregor assume that mean yes?

Lon'qu

Gregor	Support information:			Lon'qu
	C: 3 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 15 pts.

C Support

Lon'qu: ......
Gregor: Oy, Lon'qu. Why are you having furrowed brow and narrow eyes? Gregor is ally and friend, not foe.
Lon'qu: I know all about you, Gregor. Basilio told me. He says you are the only sellsword to ever match him in single combat.
Gregor: Oy, that is from distant past. Gregor barely remember those times.
Lon'qu: I have also heard that you were once a candidate to become khan of Regna Ferox.
Gregor: Ho ho! You send Gregor on trip to memory street. He was forgetting about that!
Lon'qu: So, the stories are true? In that case, I challenge you to a duel!
Gregor: Do not wave sword in Gregor's face. Edge is seeming very sharp.
Lon'qu: I wish to fight using real weapons. A true duel for true stakes!
Gregor: You forget Gregor is sellsword and professional. Gregor is not unsheathing sword unless someone is paying him much gold.
Lon'qu: Craven... Have you no pride? Or do you fear the wrath of Lon'qu?
Gregor: Gregor is fearing no man. But he also does not fight without clink of coin. Besides, you waste your time, yes? A fight with me will not make you strong.
Lon'qu: ......
Gregor: Enough. Gregor and Lon'qu are comrade-in-arms, yes? No more talk of fighting.
Lon'qu: Damn him...

B Support

Lon'qu: Here, Gregor. Catch.
Gregor: Oh? Is little bag of coins. You give Gregor pocket money?
Lon'qu: You said a sellsword never fights unless it's for money, right? Well, there's your money. Now I order you to fight me for true.
Gregor: Oy, you know how to persuade Gregor. Jingly coins is like music in his ears. But please, tell Gregor why you are wanting to fight him so badly. You are thinking is first stage in defeating Basilio, yes?
Lon'qu: When I paid your fee, I don't remember asking you to prattle on like a hen.
Gregor: Oy, this one is being a strict paymaster. Okay, we fight. But first, conditions! We are being comrades in same army, so no fighting "until death." "Until death" makes many people very sad. Especially ladies.
Lon'qu: We will stop when one of us yields or overwhelming victory is assured.
Gregor: Agreed. Now, when we are beginning?
Lon'qu: No time like the present…
Gregor: Ho! ...Okay. Gregor win.
Lon'qu: What?
Gregor: Oh? You do not notice? Look at chest. See? Gregor's sword is already poised to thrust.

Lon'qu: H-how did you—

Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor sees chink in armor. Here, at throat.
Lon'qu: Mngh!
Gregor: Don't move. If sneezing even tiny bit, sword goes into neck. Very messy. This counts as "overwhelming victory assurance," yes?
Lon'qu: Damn you... You only won through trickery!
Gregor: Is no trick. Is speed! Is also why Basilio so much stronger than Lon'qu.
Lon'qu: Curse you…
Gregor: Lon'qu is young fool now, but Gregor sees much potential. You will learn.

A Support

Lon'qu: Gregor…
Gregor: Lon'qu wants another duel, yes?
Lon'qu: No. I came to apologize. I concede that you beat me fairly in our duel. You are right. I am both young and a fool. I need more battle experience. It's the only way I will gain the wisdom required to anticipate your sly moves.
Gregor: Ho ho! Of course, and knowing is half of battle! You are needing those things, yes? But also you are needing to learn how to handle sword.
Lon'qu: Are you implying—
Gregor: Do not make Gregor repeat self. You need spend time with Gregor so he can be teaching sword skills.
Lon'qu: I thought sellswords only fight for money.
Gregor: Gregor say that once. But in recent days, he is starting to change thinking. Gregor is feeling loyalty to Shepherds, and wants to helping in all ways.
Lon'qu: Then I demand you teach me everything you know!
Gregor: You have angry passion of young man. But Gregor is liking that! You remind him of young Gregor when he was being very hotheaded! Let us make with the training, then. Gregor whip you into shape!

Ricken

Gregor	Support information:			Ricken
	C: 3 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 15 pts.

C Support

Ricken: Gregor! Heeeeey, Gregor!
Gregor: Is no need for bellowing like crazy person. Gregor is old, but ears still hearing fine.
Ricken: So, okay. I need you to tell me everything you remember about the last battle. I was way at the back behind the fighters, so I couldn't see anything at the front line.
Gregor: Hmm... Why you want to know? Ricken is writing history of battles?
Ricken: Exactly!
Gregor: Gregor not minding to answer questions, but why do you do this thing?
Ricken: If we keep detailed records, we can learn from them and do better the next time.
Gregor: Is serious boy, here! Gregor like that. Okay, Gregor helps. In last battle, Gregor fought on front line. At his side was—
Ricken: Er, actually, you can skip the stuff you did. I don't need that. I just need to know about Chrom. This history's about him and me.
Gregor: Ho ho! Ricken has hero worship for big manly Chrom, eh?
Ricken: Hero worship? Ha! All Chrom does is treat me like a child. My plan is to keep a detailed record of all the stuff the two of us do in battle. Then he'll have no choice but to recognize me as a full-blown Shepherd soldier. Anyway! Can we get back to my questions?
Gregor: Gregor wishes he were Chrom so he, too, have party of fawning flunkies...

B Support

Ricken: Hey, Gregor! I've got another question!
Gregor: Again, Gregor has sensitive ears. Screaming like wild beast is not needed. Now let Gregor guess—you want to know how Chrom did in fight today, yes? Gregor expected more questions, so he watches Chrom with eye like hawk. Go on then, make with the asking.
Ricken: Actually, I don't want to ask about Chrom. I want to ask about you!
Gregor: Oy? Why this, now?
Ricken: Because I was behind you when you were fighting in the thick of the action. You were totally amazing! I've never seen anyone fight like that before.
Gregor: Oh ho! You must never pay attention to Gregor on battlefield before, yes?
Ricken: Yeah, I figured you were too old to be interesting.
Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is enjoying brutal honesty of small children...
Ricken: Hey, I'm not a child, I'm a grown man! Anyway, in the last battle, I watched almost everything you did. I mean, I didn't want to at first, but you were so quick and strong. I didn't think those moves were possible for such an old man.
Gregor: Gregor will take compliment. Even if you are not wanting to look at "old man" in beginning.
Ricken: Aw, come on, I didn't mean to say it quite like that.
Gregor: Is okay. Gregor is having very thick skins. So, what about questions?
Ricken: Oh, right. Okay, so first of all...

A Support

Gregor: Greetings, little Ricken.
Ricken: Hey, Gregor. Hang on one second, okay? I'm just finishing up the latest chapter.
Gregor: Still writing your history of battles? Gregor is thinking you had given up by now.
Ricken: I haven't missed a single one since I started keeping records! Someday I'll become Chrom's right-hand man, and I'm going to need this book.
Gregor: Gregor is not knowing you are having such great ambitions. To be speaking of which, lately you not asking Gregor many questions about battle.
Ricken: Yeah, sorry. Did you miss me?
Gregor: Ho! Gregor misses you like fly stuck in tent buzzing round and round.
Ricken: Hee hee! I guess I was kind of a pest earlier, huh? But the more I wrote, the better I got at seeing what went on at the front lines.
Gregor: Gregor hopes you provide good support instead of just watching battle.
Ricken: Oh, sheesh, of course I was still doing my job! I mean, if I didn't, I'd never get to be Chrom's right-hand man.
Gregor: Yes. More time you spend in battle, more become better at seeing whole situation. But is so unusual one so young is acquiring such veteran skill. You have great talent.
Ricken: Aw, thanks, Gregor. So hey, do you want to read my history? There's an awful lot of stuff in there about you.
Gregor: Ho ho! If Gregor is star, book will sell like cakes on fire!

Maribelle

Gregor	Support information:				Maribelle
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Maribelle: Hold, you overgrown lummox! I would have a word with you.
Gregor: Creasing the forehead and squinting eyes is wasting such beautiful face.
Maribelle: Beautiful? Why, goodness me... Argh! Do not try to change the subject, you silver-tongued weasel! I've a most serious matter to discuss with you.
Gregor: Gregor is listening.
Maribelle: You took a loaf of bread from the pantry again, didn't you?
Gregor: Yes. Food portions Gregor receives is not enough to maintain mighty physique. If Gregor is fainting from hunger, Shepherd ladies will be plunging into despair, no?
Maribelle: Good heavens, but you are a self-deluded nitwit.
Gregor: Is true! Is happening all the time.
Maribelle: Are all lowborn sellswords truly this inane, or is it just you?
Gregor: Eh? Gregor is not catching that last part. You must say again.
Maribelle: Listen to me, fool. The Shepherds have strict rules about such things. Food is rationed for a reason. You can't just go willy-nilly breaking... Sir! *ahem* ...Are you listening to me?!
Gregor: O-of course! Gregor is hearing pretty lady! Do not be rule breaking near Willy, yes?
Maribelle: A lack of discipline leads to disorder, and disorder leads to wickedness. Innocuous though they may seem, your acts could cause the ruin of our whole army.
Gregor: But Gregor is only taking tiny loaf of bread...
Maribelle: You think I'm exaggerating, don't you? One small crack is all it takes to bring down the dam that holds back chaos.
Gregor: Gregor is thinking Maribelle is carried away with this vivid imaginings.
Maribelle: I am a woman of fair mind and breeding. I believe in what is right and proper. And I will not abide rogues who flaunt the rules that make us strong.
Gregor: Enough! Gregor is making many apologies for bread, yes? From now on, Gregor obey all rules and be model of good behavior.
Maribelle: Then we have nothing further to discuss. I bid you good day.
Gregor: She is pretty like rose, but her tongue is sharp like thorn...

B Support

Maribelle: Gregor! Just what do you think you were doing in that last battle?
Gregor: Gregor was making with the killing. Why? Is problem with that, too?
Maribelle: You charged ahead without waiting for your allies.
Gregor: But we are achieving great victory, yes? So all is being well if ends okay.
Maribelle: If everyone thought the same, where would this army be? Discipline would collapse, and we'd be nothing but a disorganized mob.
Gregor: But Gregor did charging ahead for sake of noble Maribelle.
Maribelle: Er, you did?
Gregor: Gregor spies foes hidden in thicket, yes? They wait to ambush most beautiful fighter. So Gregor gallantly leaps into fray to be defending the Lady Maribelle.
Maribelle: Well, that...certainly goes a long way toward explaining your actions. When you saw me exposed to mortal threat, you had no choice but to hurl yourself—
Gregor: Oh no! Gregor is doing the same for any pretty girl. Not just Maribelle.
Maribelle: Ah. *ahem* Y-yes, of course. I knew that. In any case, I forgive you. However, we still have rules, and they must not be broken for any reason.
Gregor: Gregor is understanding! ...Actually, no. Gregor is very much confused.

A Support

Gregor: Oy, Maribelle? Helloooooo? Where are you?
Maribelle: *Sigh* Oh, Gregor...
Gregor: What is matter with Maribelle? Is like heavy weight is being placed on shoulders.
Maribelle: And tell me, how do I normally look?
Gregor: Beautiful, like flower in sunshine. So beautiful that gods weep from jealousy and despair!
Maribelle: Oh...
Gregor: What is wrong, Maribelle? You tell Gregor.
Maribelle: I'm upset about the last battle, all right? You had to come to my rescue. Again!
Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is most gallant, no?
Maribelle: This simply will not do!
Gregor: No?
Maribelle: Even if I wanted to be rescued by you, which, to be honest, was the case—
Gregor: Oh ho!
Maribelle: I cannot allow myself to rely on someone who continuously breaks our army's rules. It must not and will not happen henceforth!
Gregor: Er, yes. About that. Gregor is sorry he is stealing many pies from kitchen. ...And that he takes lock of Chrom's hair to sell to local gossip leaflet.
Maribelle: *Sigh*
Gregor: Do not sigh! Gregor is actually much better than before, yes? Is because Maribelle is scolding Gregor so much that he tries harder to follow rules. Is making Gregor better soldier and allows him to be helping comrades, no? He is just not perfect yet. These things, they take time.
Maribelle: So it's thanks to my efforts that you're able to lend me aid?
Gregor: Yes, you are understanding Gregor!
Maribelle: Well, I suppose that makes sense. All right, then. I'll continue to allow you to aid me on the battlefield. And you will continue to work on obeying the rules. Are we agreed?
Gregor: Muchly in the agreeing!

S Support

Gregor: Hmmm...
Maribelle: Oh, gracious me! It's a miracle!
Gregor: What is miracle?
Maribelle: You are! Lest I'm mistaken, you appear to be thinking! And intently at that. What terrible aberration of nature has allowed for such a freak phenomenon?
Gregor: Is true. Gregor is having very serious thoughts. Before world sees ending, Gregor wants to give this present to Maribelle.
Maribelle: What in the world is it... A ring?
Gregor: Gregor is wanting to marry Maribelle. Today, Gregor makes solemn promise: Maribelle will not regret a life with Gregor!
Maribelle: ...Is this another of your frivolous impulses?
Gregor: Gregor is never more serious in whole life.
Maribelle: Well, you obviously went to a lot of trouble to procure such an...*ahem* ornate ring.
Gregor: You like ring, yes?
Maribelle: ...I think it's dreadful.
Gregor: Oy...
Maribelle: However. I am delighted by your proposal! It would be my great honor—and yours! Perhaps if we marry I will be able to teach you about good taste... As well as how to follow the rules!
Gregor: First rule Gregor follow: he must do happy dance with new bride-to-be!

Panne

Gregor	Support information:				Panne
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Panne: *Gasp* Wh-what's happening to the sun? Everything is growing dark!
Gregor: Oy?
Panne: Whaaa...aaa... No! Ancestors help me...
Gregor: What is being wrong? Panne is shaking like dry leaf in wind.
Panne: D-darkness...consuming all...
Gregor: Is just eclipse! Sun is only hiding behind moon for small time. Is coming back, Gregor swears. Do not make with the worrying.
Panne: T-truly?
Gregor: Panne has never heard of eclipse?
Panne: I've been in hiding for most of my life. There is much I do not know.
Gregor: Oy, you must have been poor and lonely girl, yes?
Panne: Do not offer me pity. I will not accept it.
Gregor: You are funny woman, saying so to Gregor while cuddling in his strong arms!
Panne: Cuddling...? In your arms...? Aaargh! When did you grab me, man-spawn?! I should eat your heart for this insult!
Gregor: Please, do not be doing this! Gregor is needing his heart! And it was you who is jumping into Gregor's arms like frightened rabbit, yes?
Panne: Er, yes, well, it must have been...this "eclipse."
Gregor: Is no problem! Gregor always in mood for friendly cuddle.

B Support

'Gregor: 'Hello, Panne.
Panne: ......
Gregor: Oy, Panne! Is only Gregor!
Panne: Yes? What is it, then? Have your say and leave.
Gregor: Why so cold to good friend Gregor?
Panne: None of your business.
Gregor: Aaah, Gregor is knowing why! Panne is ashamed, yes?
Panne: Wh-why would I be ashamed? I simply do not wish to see you.
Gregor: So now you hate Gregor with passion of maniac? All right. Gregor knows when he is being unwanted like trash.
Panne: No! ...Er, don't go.
Gregor: Yeees?
Panne: I don't hate you. And I want to... To thank you for helping me.
Gregor: Ah, you see! Now we are having conversation like grown adult. Maybe you will let Gregor pet fuzzy ears then, yes?
Panne: Are you making fun of me?
Gregor: Ho ho! Gregor is thinking you have many commitment issues. Is lucky thing he is expert in such matters.
Panne: I have no idea what you're blathering about.
Gregor: Gregor saw you trembling like little bunny when eclipse came, yes? So Gregor thinks, "Little bunny is needing much care and protection!" Panne spent much time hiding from man, yes? She knows little of us. So then, she must open heart to Gregor! Let him be guide to world of mankind.
Panne: Hah. I think I would be more comfortable back in hiding...

A Support

Panne: Gregor, just what were you doing in that last battle?
Gregor: Is Gregor's sworn duty to protect you. What else can Gregor be doing? You are Gregor's devoted pupil. Gregor is masterful and wise teacher. Gregor cannot stand in idleness while noble pupil is skewered into rabbit meats.
Panne: So you thought to throw yourself in front of an onrushing cavalry? You're lucky you're still alive.
Gregor: You have worry for master Gregor, yes? You are noticing his wound of gapingness?
Panne: Master Gregor can stick his head in a dragon's maw for all I care.
Gregor: Argh! Gregor's wound! The stitches, they tear open!
Panne: What? Where? Are you bleeding? Quickly, let me see! ...Hm? No, everything looks fine. Bandages in place and—
Gregor: Oh ho ho ho! Gregor makes jape!
Panne: Do that again and I'll give you more real wounds to worry about!
Gregor: Yes, yes! Is perfect! Now do again with more anger.
Panne: ...What?
Gregor: Panne must learn to express feeling more. Is first step to intimacy. Holding anger inside and never learning to forgive? Very bad. Is reason why Panne has few friends.
Panne: ...I have no idea what you are talking about.
Gregor: Is, how to say, baby steps, yes? You will learn like good bunny. Until then, Gregor protect you.
Panne: ......

S Support

Gregor: Panne! Hellooo? ...Where is favorite pupil?
Panne: *Pant, pant*
Gregor: Ah-ha! Gregor finds you.
Panne: How did you—
Gregor: Why does Panne hide from Gregor? Do you hate him so?
Panne: You act like a reckless fool when you're near me. I don't want to see you hurt.
Gregor: Ho ho! You worry about old man too much. Gregor knows well how to protect self.
Panne: I don't need you hovering around trying to defend me all the time.
Gregor: But is not about what you need. Is about what Gregor need. If Gregor gives you one good reason, will you let him protect you?
Panne: Well, it had better be very good.
Gregor: Gregor is wanting to marry you.
Panne: Are you... ...Is this another of your japes?
Gregor: Gregor never joke about love! ...Well, not this time. Here, see?
Panne: A ring?
Gregor: You know what ring mean for human, yes? Now you know, is no joke. Is love.
Panne: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!
Gregor: Oy! Why do you make with the screaming and the crying and the noises?!
Panne: I am releasing pain and anger from my heart. It is what you told me to do if I was to make friends with anyone.
Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is remembering now. So, what is result? How does Panne feel?
Panne: I am not sure... I am feeling many strange things. Joy? Contentment? Even...hope? I have not felt this way in so long a time.
Gregor: Gregor is delighted! His heart is swelling to burstiness!
Panne: But you don't get to protect me all the time. Understand? We're going to protect each other.
Gregor: Very good! Now you come, little bunny! Jump into Gregor's arms!

Cordelia

Gregor	Support information:				Cordelia
	C: 4 pts.	B: 8 pts.	A: 13 pts.	S: 18 pts.

C Support

Cordelia: *Sigh* Oh, how can I ever make him love me?
Gregor: The sound of lovelorn sigh sends shivers down spine of Gregor!
Cordelia: Eek! G-Gregor? What are you doing lurking in the shadows?
Gregor: To be prepared is big part of battle. Is true in war. And love! If we were love-fighting, this first skirmish go to Gregor.
Cordelia: A brazen statement for one you have barely even met! And what does sneaking up on people have to do with love?
Gregor: Is good that Cordelia want to learn! Gregor will enlighten. On battlefield of love, to be adored is to have high ground. Surprise attack can lay groundwork for great success.
Cordelia: Aren't you taking this "love as war" metaphor a little far?
Gregor: Surprise attack leaves heart's fortress unmanned, yes? Then gates can be knocked over with battering ram of charm! Heart is then defenseless for final assault.
Cordelia: ...I see. You've clearly given this a great deal of thought.
Gregor: Gregor more clever than he looks. Now you can also be victor in love!
Cordelia: Yes, sir!
Gregor: Hmm... Gregor hope he not just bite off more than he can be chewing…

B Support

Cordelia: Gregor? Hello? Are you there, Gregor?
Gregor: Oy, why you having long face like horsey just died? Did surprise assault on fortress of love meet with horrible failure?
Cordelia: H-how did you know?
Gregor: Gregor is already telling you! He is very wise in matters of love.
Cordelia: So what am I doing wrong?
Gregor: To make other person love you is easier saying than doing, yes?
Cordelia: Especially if you're a boring stick-in-the-mud like me…
Gregor: No, no, love is coming to everyone, sooner or later. Just need practice, yes?
Cordelia: Yeah, and I apparently need a lot of practice. I tried the surprise attack you talked about earlier, and he just got mad. I probably shouldn't have leapt out of the bushes in a Risen mask…
Gregor: Is not concern! Even best plan is failing if pieces on board are wrong type, no?
Cordelia: Oh, forget it. I'm going to go curl up with a pint of figgy pudding…
Gregor: Never surrender! Cordelia can win battle! This is Gregor's guarantee. You are beautiful and charming, yes? Maybe attack was overwhelming. Is like sending armored knight to smoosh fly buzzing in kitchen. Instead of smooshy fly, you are getting only pile of broken crockery.
Cordelia: Oh, this is all so confusing. You have to help me! Please!
Gregor: Ho ho! Gregor shows how to navigate stormy seas of love to safe harbor.
Cordelia: Thank you, Gregor. I don't know what I'd do without you.

A Support

Gregor: There! Gregor outdo himself, no? Cordelia is looking like perfection!
Cordelia: Er, look, Gregor. I appreciate all your help with this. I really do... I mean, who even knew you could sew or apply makeup? But, um, I'm not sure any of this is going to strike at the real problem…
Gregor: Eh?
Cordelia: Shouldn't we have just found out more about the man and what he likes?
Gregor: No, is crazy talk! You are like tulip bulb in flower patch, yes? Tulip is only needing water and manure to grow into lovely flower. Tulip does not ask gardener what color she should be, yes? Tulip just grows!
Cordelia: I'm really starting to lose my grip on your analogies, Gregor.
Gregor: Gregor knows his way can be very confusing sometimes. But Cordelia have passion and beauty! He knows she can succeed.
Cordelia: ...Wow. You're quite skilled at pep talks, I'll grant you that. Just be careful you don't get my head too big, or I might just float off!
Gregor: Woman so charming as you should for sure have huge swollen head! Gregor says you are perfection, and he never wrong about such things. Now go claim victory, yes? Do this for Gregor.
Cordelia: Y-yes, sir! I won't let you down.
Gregor: Ah, Gregor... You have let fair woman take your heart while you not looking. ...... *Sigh* Ah, well. Gregor must soldier on…

S Support

Cordelia: Oh, Gregor!
Gregor: Cordelia! You must tell Gregor: how did his soldier do on love's battlefield?
Cordelia: A-actually, there's nothing to report. I haven't done anything yet.
Gregor: Did Gregor not give you enormous confidence boost?
Cordelia: *Sigh* I know. You've done everything you can, and now it's up to me.
Gregor: That is spirit!
Cordelia: Well, anyway. Here goes nothing…
Gregor: I am wishing much luck to you!
Cordelia: Thank you. Now... Erm... *Cough* I...think I've fallen in love with you...
Gregor: Ho ho! Is very good! Is exactly how you do it! Not even Gregor can resist charm!
Cordelia: I was hoping we might see more of each other...and perhaps even get married?
Gregor: Oy! Is so cruel to practice this on Gregor! Cordelia must save proposal for real deal!
Cordelia: I have been. That was it.
Gregor: ...... ...Oy. THIS is real deal? You propose to Gregor?!
Cordelia: I propose to Gregor.
Gregor: Then man you chase like lovesick puppy all this time was Gregor?
Cordelia: Not at first, no. But the more time I spent with you, the more I knew I'd been wrong.
Gregor: Gregor is confused, yes? All this...very not expected.
Cordelia: You think I'm charming, right?
Gregor: Like newborn baby napping in litter of tiny kittens!
Cordelia: And you think I'm pretty, right?
Gregor: Like sun over field of flowers on a cloudy-less spring day!
Cordelia: And you like me. Right?
Gregor: Oh yes. Gregor likes Cordelia very much.
Cordelia: Then I think you have your answer.
Gregor: Yes, is right! Gregor and Cordelia should make with the hitching!
Cordelia: Oh, good! Then I think you owe me a ring.
Gregor: Gregor have old sock of coins under bed. He buys Cordelia finest ring in land!
Cordelia: Then Cordelia and Gregor become so very much happy, yes? Hee hee.