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Assassin kept silent as he scanned the girl's form from head to toe, taking in her sight. Certainly, from where he was, there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. If anything, it almost felt like her complete normalcy was the thing that he found to be wary about, but all things considered, he was the Heroic Spirit here, and mage she may be, but the girl was merely human. The Servant didn't think it to be too haughty or presumptuous to doubt that a human could do much to someone like him as either of them were right now; after all, even if it was harder than it ought to have been to ward off thoughts that this was in some way a trap, the other part of Assassin's mind doubted that much harm could come to him. Maybe it was just a product of his old life, wherein working within the shadows caused him to be more wary of what he couldn't see, even more than what he could see at first glance.
Furrowing his brow and returning Chloe's smile with his own forced, somewhat awkward smirk, Assassin formulated a response, not bothering to introduce himself since it felt like she seemed to know about him, and as a Servant worth his title, did not feel inclined to give his true identity just yet. "Finally, huh? Sounds like you were waiting for me. If I knew I was keeping a young lady waiting..." He trailed off, resting his hands on his hips, before continuing with a new train of thought, "More than that, I'm not exactly used to being waited on, nor am I even used to people knowing about me, Miss... Daveen, was it? A young mage like you hanging out in a place like this... It's a bit conspicuous, I must say."
Assassin kept silent as he scanned the girl's form from head to toe, taking in her sight. Certainly, from where he was, there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. If anything, it almost felt like her complete normalcy was the thing that he found to be wary about, but all things considered, he was the Heroic Spirit here, and mage she may be, but the girl was merely human. The Servant didn't think it to be too haughty or presumptuous to doubt that a human could do much to someone like him as either of them were right now; after all, even if it was harder than it ought to have been to ward off thoughts that this was in some way a trap, the other part of Assassin's mind doubted that much harm could come to him. Maybe it was just a product of his old life, wherein working within the shadows caused him to be more wary of what he couldn't see, even more than what he could see at first glance.
Furrowing his brow and returning Chloe's smile with his own forced, somewhat awkward smirk, Assassin formulated a response, not bothering to introduce himself since it felt like she seemed to know about him, and as a Servant worth his title, did not feel inclined to give his true identity just yet. "Finally, huh? Sounds like you were waiting for me. If I knew I was keeping a young lady waiting..." He trailed off, resting his hands on his hips, before continuing with a new train of thought, "More than that, I'm not exactly used to being waited on, nor am I even used to people knowing about me, Miss... Daveen, was it? A young mage like you hanging out in a place like this... It's a bit conspicuous, I must say."