[center][h1] Henry Ford [/h1][/center] [hr] He nodded simply in return to all of what was said by the "mad" Caster. With their efforts combined much could be done. Anything that could have been said further was shut down as a shadow fell across them, and a shiver automatically ran down Rider's back, and evne as he noticed Caster had fallen silent, his gaze lifted. And his jaw nearly dropped. As frightening as it was to see a gigantic servant towering over them all, there was a bestial beauty to the creature. And given how Dae had fallen silent, the overall appearance, and the response the beast gave to the servant he'd earlier thought to be Theseus, it was pretty easy to guess their True Name. The beast of the Labyrinth. The Minotaur. But in this situation...he couldn't help but feel bad for the presumably Berserker, but at the same time, to stand outside of its "tomb" at long last, he imagined it was some sort of blessing. Still, he couldn't help but feel for Caster too, he imagined the other was silent for their own connection to the Greek myth. Though, he wasn't sure why. He'd been about to walk forward when Martin had placed that hand on his shoulder, and he glanced back to the other modern servant, smiling almost sadly. [i]"Yeah, best we get moving. One way that it is, we have a Moon Cell to save."[/i] Looking briefly back to Scathach as he began to walk after Martin, Henry stopped by the still silent inventor, and looked at him, and only when he had the other's attention, he offered a gentle smile. [i]"If you ever need a shoulder, let me know."[/i] It was just a simple offer if Caster ever needed the moment to vent, or talk about his own regrets, before Ford moved on, not looking to see if the commotion involving the deities was resolved before he reached the gate. Once there, he'd only look back once, to see who was following, before stepping through. Whatever lay ahead, he'd have to face of his own accord. He wasn't a Pioneer of the Stars like Edison, but that was okay, he was content with just improving the standards of life, not with reaching into the heavens, let that be another man, woman, or other being's quest. In that sense, he had one thing in common with the King of Heroes. No desire for the stars, if for different reasons. [@Player 2][@Moonlit Sonata][@SubjectVision]