I would never allow the likes of any being, Servant or otherwise, to tarnish my armor. You drink too deeply of your own delusions.

[This is his way of stubbornly refuting something that hasn't happened to him yet. Not that it would change much, if and when it does. He'd just look even smugger about it and have ten times the excuses at the ready.

Only a main character could cause this much frustration, clearly. Triumph once again!

...you've got him on the account number bit, though.]

And as you are without one, or any seeming protection at all, [tutting] I would show more deference. Your mouthiness can only entertain for so long, little girl.