Perhaps she should have attacked first. In a way, this was more frustrating then simply springing a trap would be as the Saber-class Servant had initially expected to do.

With that being said, however, it was not a total failure. While she would have preferred to reveal herself in battle for the sake of the advantage being a mystery figure would offer, this at least gave some level of understanding of one of the enemy Master's capabilities and tactics. That, if nothing else, was worth something.

"Distasteful," she responded, her eyes scanning the construct once again. Its resemblance to a corpse, its unsteady movements, there was not a single aspect of it that she found pleasant to look upon, "Surely, with such craftsmanship at your disposal, you could create something far more pleasing to the eye, could you not?"

Saber cocked her head as she frowned, eyes traveling over the puppet's form once more. While her stance seemed less guarded, it would be a mistake to assume as such. She was prepared to move or attack at a moment's notice, if the situation demanded, her body tensed and ready no matter how she may appear.

For the moment, however, the conversation was the most fruitful path at her disposal.

"I assume this was the outcome you had hoped for," the Servant continued, "Or at least close to it."