[h2]Saber, King Arthur Herself[/h2]

In taking her own meal, Saber had not actually made it back to the table before digging in. She had swiftly taken the 'bear claw', raised it to her mouth, and... it was completely, wonderfully delicious. Before she even reached the table after getting her food, she was already nearly finished. The blonde girl hadn't made a mess or anything like it. No, she'd simply eaten so rapidly that her meal was already almost entirely gone. And as she sat, the last of the bear claw vanished into her mouth.

"... That was good," Saber stated, simply, as if the way she had consumed it so rapidly did not thoroughly clarify her thoughts upon it to her allies. Her eyes slowly drifted back to the counter, at the various pastries that remained inaccessible. She already wanted more, but knew, to her disappointment, that purchasing further pastries was likely out of the question.