[No, no, no, not Saber too! Rider hefting him around like a mother cat and her kitten was one thing, the man was massive! Saber isn't, Saber's his size for god's sake. He's good at climbing trees to escape boars now this....
...this is fine. Waver's protest dies on the tip of his tongue, and he accepts that this is probably Saber's way of just doing what Rider would feel the compulsion to do as well. He tries not to shift or struggle much as she runs, and definitely doesn't do that as they get up and into the tree.
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[No, no, no, not Saber too! Rider hefting him around like a mother cat and her kitten was one thing, the man was massive! Saber isn't, Saber's his size for god's sake. He's good at climbing trees to escape boars now this....
...this is fine. Waver's protest dies on the tip of his tongue, and he accepts that this is probably Saber's way of just doing what Rider would feel the compulsion to do as well. He tries not to shift or struggle much as she runs, and definitely doesn't do that as they get up and into the tree.
Once seated, Waver stares down at the spirits.]
...Thanks.