Oh. [ There's a slight uplift to that little "oh" of his. Stabbing his froyo with his spoon, he lets it sit in front of him for the moment. ] Had a hunch that was the case.
[ As he says this, he peels off his right glove, immediately exposing the wildly patterned set of command spells on the back of his hand. He's been contracted to Marie for some time now, but. Well...he's either wearing gloves, or neither one were really looking at the back of the others' hands much really.
Somewhere that Tohsaka girl was probably having an aneurysm over how casually they're just exposing their status as Masters. ...even if there's no Holy Grail War to speak of here. ]
How many Servants are there...?
[ It's rhetorical. He doesn't expect her to know. ]
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[ As he says this, he peels off his right glove, immediately exposing the wildly patterned set of command spells on the back of his hand. He's been contracted to Marie for some time now, but. Well...he's either wearing gloves, or neither one were really looking at the back of the others' hands much really.
Somewhere that Tohsaka girl was probably having an aneurysm over how casually they're just exposing their status as Masters. ...even if there's no Holy Grail War to speak of here.]How many Servants are there...?
[ It's rhetorical. He doesn't expect her to know. ]