Fairly positive.

Sylvain wanders over to the group Hanneman is leading. "This piece is the origin of Garreg Mach's Greetings ritual in the dining hall." The Professor explains. "Centuries ago, the monastery was the site for peace negotiations between the Empire, Kingdom, and what would become the Alliance. The arguments were held in the dining hall, and took several days to negotiate to prevent war between the Kingdom and Adrestian emperor. At the end of the negotiations, one woman from the Empire's side confessed their love for one of the female traders supporting the Kingdom. the moment immediately after represented here in this sculpture." He finishes, gesturing to the naked Hilda getting her breasts mauled by Lysithea.

"Always good to see negotiation win." Claude said, shaking his head and grinning. As meaningful as this statue was, he couldn't shake the feeling that it felt familiar, and not in the normal way. Maybe it was the pink haired girl featured? It reminded him of a friend of his.

"Hmm, I wonder who the artist was..." Ignatz said, Sylvain stifling a snigger in the back of the group at it words. "Artists usually try and leave some signature of their work. Still, I can't deny they captured the sense of romance, and the natural beauty of the art." He said this while looking over Hilda's naked form.

Sylvain decided to back up from the Deers before they noticed him sniggering. Well, they were right Hilda and Lysithea made a great art piece. Still It was late evening, and it was time to get a quick dinner. He wanted some time to have fun with Rhea.

As Byleth walked towards the dining hall, she passed by the art exhibit for the mealtime ritual. Sothis was quick to point out the wrongness she felt about it.

"i guess part of the problem is the mealtime ritual?" She said, seemingly to herself.

"It might be, but I can't say why!" The goddess in her head said, messing with her hair in frustration. "I'll let you know everything I think feels off later."

"All right." The new professor said as she headed off to the dining hall, unaware of a certain Golden Deer house leader listening in to the professor as she went on her way.

Sylvain ate his meal happily, happy with the extra change he'd added as Manuela's new, even larger chest was getting used by Annette across from him.

Manuela is known to produce delicious breast milk at a high rate, swelling to twice their usual size if left unattended every 24 hours. Her back is strong enough to support the extra weight, but she does donate the milk to the kitchens, and is open to sharing any she has with those who ask her amongst the students, professors, and clergy. No one finds this odd or worthy of real note.

Sylvain chuckled, drinking some Manuela milk he had from the tap while enjoying his meal. He put the book away as he finished his meal, noticing Byleth come in, sharing a 'mealtime greeting' with Marianne, the timid girl from the Golden Deer house.

"Land ahoy." He said, freeing Annette from Manuela's enhanced bosom. He might play with Byleth later, but right now, he had Ingrid and the Archbishop to look forward to. He grinned as he left for his room.