[color=ed1c24]"You know we'd probably already be there if you just let me steal that bike back at the station you know. Would've been a lot more fun too."[/color] Saber complained to Leon as he sat in his chair staring at the blonde haired 'knight' in front of him. Saber, and Leon had been through quite the journey so far. More cause of Saber's wanderlust for the new world around her, and her tendency to steer herself into confrontation. Leon still was a bit dumbfounded that after being given a shard for summoning a knight of the round he ended up summoning Mordred Pendragon. He expected Gawain. Maybe even Percival.  But the betrayer knight? Not exactly what Leon expected the throne to give to him. She was frank, a bit trigger happy, and rude. But she was at least straight forward, and she was strangely cute sometimes. Leon had found that out after she ended up getting into a contest with a stray cat somewhere near the train station. But 'she' wasn't exactly fond of the pronoun. Didn't give him any alternatives to that word either. When he referred to her as a 'he' Leon had also gotten the stink eye from Mordred as well. Still in that red leather jacket, and t-shirt wearing those jeans of hers she certainly looked like someone you'd find in a delinquent biker gang so at least he figured something was right about her legend.

What was that quote? "Life was like a box of chocolates...You never know what you're gonna get." 

[color=39b54a]"Yeah well picking a fight with the local biker gangs isn't going to get us anywhere. We have supernatural spirits to kill I think they will prove a lot more fun than the average rabble."[/color] Leon stated as Saber smirked and nodded. [color=ed1c24]"No grail war this time around huh? Wonder how they got the ritual to work then? Whatever I don't really care at the end of the day. If I'm here I may as well enjoy myself. Kinda annoyed I got stuck with a wimp like you for a master. But you're not awful. Least you got ok head on your shoulders."[/color] Saber said as Leon shrugged the comment off. In truth they didn't know each that well. Some high jinks, and some shopping for clothes for Mordred didn't exactly leave the two of them with that much of an impression on each other. He hadn't met the other masters yet..if there were any. He found the thought daunting...he was a master now. A month ago he was a student in the middle of nowhere listening to the old man complain about how the Mage College was too focused on books, and not on adventure. His dad often told him to ignore rambling old grampa Winchester. Leon tried to listen to both but it got out of hand.

Now he was some sort of mercenary/ward of the mage association due to his lineage more so than his actual ability. But he'd live up to their expectations. And Mordred's. Saber stared at him weirdly, [color=ed1c24]"What are you lookin' at?"[/color] Saber grumbled at him as Leon shook his head, [color=39b54a]"Just trying to think about what's ahead of us. Wondering how life got me to this point. Sorry Mordred."[/color] Leon stated as she shrugged. [color=ed1c24]"Whatever master. Just stick close to me alright? Can't protect your butt if you get killed running away from my side. I'm not going to let you die anytime soon."[/color] Mordred said confidently. Leon smiled wondering what would be worse: Mordred's way of protecting him, or the actual mission. Both were going to be rough. [color=39b54a]"Will do I'm depending on you."[/color]