[At least Gilgamesh's...honesty gave Saber the opportunity to swap her uncomfortable frown for one of clear disgust and offense. And also gave her a good, solid reminder of why her MO when it came to Gilgamesh tended to be 10000% Done With Your Shit. As usual, his mannerisms bewildered her, as a slight squint might indicate.]
Do you hope to distract me from battle with such trifles of poetry? [She'd heard better from Gawain, to be honest.] I have no time for childish games of poor flattery; need I remind you of the war at hand? [Or perhaps of the glowing sword in her hand? Details.] My business with you is as an opponent for the Grail.
[Not that taking on Archer alone was a wise battle tactic, but she wasn't attempting to challenge him. Not here. Not yet.
Hey that D Rank Luck could happen to anybody.......
Do you hope to distract me from battle with such trifles of poetry? [She'd heard better from Gawain, to be honest.] I have no time for childish games of poor flattery; need I remind you of the war at hand? [Or perhaps of the glowing sword in her hand? Details.] My business with you is as an opponent for the Grail.
[Not that taking on Archer alone was a wise battle tactic, but she wasn't attempting to challenge him. Not here. Not yet.
Eventually.]