The most likely tasted great, all ripe and magically grown, ready for the picking. Not like any would be missed, and with how little only a demi-god and a demi-titan could eat they had nothing to work about. Kneeling down, Liam would pluck a rather large and oddly shaped strawberry, marveling at how it resembled a bear for a moment. Not that its unique shape would change its fate, as he bite down into the strawberry, teeth breaking through the skin as the juices exploded into his mouth. ’Wow you’re right, these are greeeeaat.” Liam found himself agreeing with a chuckle swallowing the strawberry he chewed up. Standing to his feet, he scanned the bush for more strawberries of interest, humming softly to himself while he did so.
The male made note of his wet clothes, which made Liam actually recognize the wet state of himself, pursing his lips as he increased the surface temperature of his body until a faint trail of steam began to emanate from his clothing. Part of him was expecting his clothes to combust, but luckily that was not the case it would seem. ”Viola, magic heat blast stuff….I think.” He joked picking another strawberry. ”Can’t believe they just have a whole field of these though, It’s….” He paused for a moment and made a hand motion signifying his mind being blown.