Chat with the faculty

He approached the table where the women he assumed were Byleth and Manuela were taking to an older gentleman with a mustache.

"Hey there. I'm Henry. I'm--" he began, before Manuela cut him off

"Oh! You're the new hire right? The archbishop mentioned you had joined us! Take a seat darling!" She said with a zesty but sweet tone.

Henry sat down

"I'm Manuela, a pleasure to meet you. This dusty old tome is Hanneman, and this lovely young lady is our newest professor!"

"Byleth" the woman said plainly. "Nice to meet you"

"Discarding Manuela's blatant insult on my personage for now, tell me, what is it that you have been hired for?" Hanneman asked.

"Oh. Well I'm here to provide therapeutic services to the residents of the monastery" he said

"Therapy?" Manuela said, clearly interested

"Yeah. If any of you are interested...?" He asked

"My books are the only therapy I need, but it is good that you are here!" Hanneman laughed.

"No thank you" Byleth stated. Henry was getting a strange feeling from her. She seemed very....muted when it came to emotions. He didn't know how he was going to get her into see him. But then Manuela spoke up.

"Oh come now dear! Therapy can be rather helpful! Why I used to have a therapist back when I performed and it helped me greatly... I could use some of that now" she said.

"Well, I'm available if you want to stop by" he said.

"Truly? Well I couldn't ask for more!" Manuela said with a smile.

Byleth's expression didn't change. But her answer did.

"Hm. Maybe. Manuela, tell me how it goes" she said.