[ He is, indeed, a Servant. In fact, so is the Irisviel von Einzbern that he knows. Caster, the Dress of Heaven, the physical manifestation of the Holy Grail. But that's a creation of the aberrant timeline they entered. It seems this one is from a more normal time. ]
My thanks. [ He accepts the tea with a slightly swollen smile, trying not to look ridiculous despite the inherent silliness of eating overly spicy tofu. ]
You recognised my class? Would that make you a Master yourself? [ He's pretty sure he knows the answer, but he's also pretty sure he shouldn't give away too many spoilers about Chaldea's adventures. ]
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My thanks. [ He accepts the tea with a slightly swollen smile, trying not to look ridiculous despite the inherent silliness of eating overly spicy tofu. ]
You recognised my class? Would that make you a Master yourself? [ He's pretty sure he knows the answer, but he's also pretty sure he shouldn't give away too many spoilers about Chaldea's adventures. ]