[Saber's gaze rises higher upon his instruction where she spies the peculiar looking sprout of greenery overhead. had that been there before? she can't be certain, she was too busy ogling the arrangement of sweets on the table. her brow furrows and she squints, picking up on the faint presence of magic wafting from above. quickly she swallows the bite of pastry she'd been working on before responding.]
I have not.
[returning her sights to him she realizes he seems quite unsettled all of a sudden.]
no subject
I have not.
[returning her sights to him she realizes he seems quite unsettled all of a sudden.]
You seem rather troubled by it...?