@hatakekuroThe mist dissipated, and Bailey saw his Servant. The man wasn't quite what he'd expected--the modern clothing was a surprise, and was that an eyebrow ring?--but still, there was absolutely, undoubtedly a Heroic Spirit standing in front of him. The young man's eyes widened, and a huge smile spread across his face. It was like a child at Christmas.
"Yes!" He pumped his fist in the air and did a little jump. It was then that he noticed
the symbol on his hand. He had command seals! It had worked!
"I've done it!""I take it you are my master, kiddo?"
In his excitement, he'd almost missed hearing the question. Right. The figure standing in front of him was his Servant, but he was also a Heroic Spirit--an actual hero from history or legend. He was a person, not a regular familiar like he'd been used to.
"Oh, right." He grinned sheepishly,
"Sorry about that. I was a little... excited. Yes. I'm your Master. My name's Bailey, Bailey Clarke." He stepped forward, extending a hand,
"And, umm... sorry about this, but could you tell me your name and class? I wasn't using a catalyst or anything, so I don't quite know who you are." Based on the man's appearance, he was probably Indian, but aside from that, he had no idea who this man could be.