[h2]Saber[/h2]

For a few moments, the white-haired Servant was silent. While she could not call herself utterly without any form of weakness, of course, she wasn't aware of any sort of Achilles' heel of that nature, so to speak. In combat, there was no quick, dishonorable method of disabling her. Indeed, if there was one thing she was confident in it was her capabilities in a fight. Though... mistletoe? If she wasn't mistaken, that was a myth of the Norse, quite far removed from her homeland.

"You needn't worry, my lord," the red-eyed girl replied, "To call anyone, let alone myself, a warrior utterly without weakness would be untrue, but there are no glaringly easy ways for our enemies to obtain victory in battle against me. I will fight to the end for you, my Lord."

She bowed her head, before pausing for several moments and taking another bite of the burger. It was truly much heavier then anything she had eaten in life... to be perfectly frank, Saber wasn't certain she particularly liked it. Not that it was bad, simply that it was not the kind of food she was used to. Not that she would express such an opinion when it was a meal that had been so generously provided to her when she did not require it. Still, it made her awe at the way her Master could eat so much of this heavy food so quickly even more evident.

"... If you do not mind my suggestion, I believe we should discuss our next plan of action once we are done here."

Saber hoped she wasn't being too forward, but it was important to discuss strategy soon.

[@Raineh Daze]