I hate when you're actually saying something sensible.

[ she says with a small smile. the guilt is still there, attacking her with each beat of her heart, but it's hard not to feel a tinge of relief over his presence. just as much as she would like to turn tail and run away, she wants to stay with saber.

she breathes out a small sigh, and points to his stupid plaque. ]

Have you see your thing? It says some pretty ridiculous stuff.