“[color=FF7900]Mr. Ullser,[/color]” Ritsuka asks, “[color=FF7900]would you and Saber sit in the hall? I'm sure, you and Ms. Khünbish will find a less posturing and unnecessary questions there,[/color]” she narrowed her eyes, placing her hands upon the table, “[color=FF7900]Unless you'd like to --[/color]”

“[color=b87333] Pardon me,[/color]” cut in Assassin, as she seated her sleeping Master. “[color=b87333]I had to force those stubborn nurses to let my Master out of the ICU,[/color]” she tipped the brim of her fancy hat, “[color=b87333]I don't want to see that my scuffles were for naught.[/color]”

Ritsuka eyed the unnerving Assassin, and huffed. Da Vinci cleared her throat, “[color=5865f2]Assassin is right, Ritsuka. I understand your motivations, but you've never been good at setting a welcoming atmosphere. Perhaps, we cut to the chase, eh?[/color]”

Assassin smiled warmly.

Ritsuka raised her right fist, Command Seal glowing, before she closed her eyes, and sighed, “[color=FF7900]Assassin. There's blood on your cheek.[/color]”

Gasping, the Assassin would disappear from sight. “[color=b87333]A thousand pardons, Madame Director! I've sullied the dinner table with my unsightly appearance![/color]”

Ritsuka groaned, and her Command Seal faded. “[color=FF7900]Anyone else like to add onto Mr. Ullser's opinion? Ms. Khünbish, would you like to bolster your Servant's opinion? Please, offer your opinions, since you might never get another chance.[/color]”

Da Vinci palmed her face, as she sank into her chair. “[color=FF7900]What, now...!?[/color]” Ritsuka asks, exasperated.

“[color=5865f2]You have no people skills...![/color]” Da Vinci lamented, as she slowly sank under the table.

“[color=FF7900]I do so![/color]” Ritsuka says, offended, “[color=FF7900]I've summoned nearly every Servant in CHALDEAS! I'm friends with all of them! Even Hercules and Lancelot! And, Gilgamesh likes me on Tuesdays![/color]”

Da Vinci only groaned louder from under the table, while Ritsuka held the tablecloth up to argue with her.

“[color=DCDCDC]Eheheh~! This seems like a fun dinner party...[/color]” the Master of Assassin says, one eye open. “[color=DCDCDC]Ritsuka and Leona can argue for hours. If you have questions, I'll answer them. After all, I'm the lucky winner of the Jackpot...[/color]”