"Do I...?" He scratched his cheek thoughtfully. Perhaps after he mastered the jobs he had equipped now, but if Robin thought it more tactically sound to pursue another, she knew he'd listen to her advice.

Chrom glanced around as well. The area seemed clear, so there was no need to rush. If she wanted to stay out here, he would be glad to remain with her.

"I'd suggest a picnic, but all I brought are dried rations. Not much of a victory feast, is it?"