Frank
As a response, Azas just looked up towards them, with his mouth and hands full of berries. His six fingers weren't enough to hold them so carefully, so many of them ended up falling on the ground, but he still managed to eat a bunch.

"Want food?" He asked, offering them almost as a token of piece. "I leave, after eat. Too hungry, was looking for food before I find here".
Leonard
"*Oh.*"
He was getting worked up over *Nothing*. A blathering fool who managed to waste what few words he said. 
He plucked the other pauldron off in disgust, setting it down before splooshing into the water in a huff ~~and wince, as some water splashed into his eye and immediately steamed up~~. 
"No. Go away."
Frank
He swallowed the rest of the berries without further insistence - since his hunger was louder than his almost inexistent manners - and then washed his hands on the waters. "I leave. No worry" He said while doing so. 
Indeed Azas was a mon of little words, and wasn't a fan of conversations in general... But sometimes, his curiosity would get the best of him. Instinctively, he darted his gaze towards the pauldrons, trying to analyze it and see what that thing was meant to do - other than obviously damage a foe's physical integrity. 

"What this weapon? Never seen it. Looks weird." He casually asked while standing up and drying his hands on his clothing.