[Oops. Shit. He suddenly isn't sure if this Servant will try to kill him if he answers honestly, even if it would be ridiculous for the War to continue here. He didn't even have a Servant to fight with, so how could it? Automatically, he tries to put his basket of junk food between the two of them, not that it'll do a lot of good for him if this guy does decide to attack.]
[Not that his knees are shaking or anything. (They are, a little. He's not stupid, and being in front of a Servant with no protection is not a place a Master wants to be. Not even a former one.)]
I— [Automatically, he steals a glance at the back of his hand, despite knowing that his Command Seals burned away when he was defeated and that they were never really on the body, anyway. Smooth.] I learned about them from the Moon Cell.
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[Not that his knees are shaking or anything. (They are, a little. He's not stupid, and being in front of a Servant with no protection is not a place a Master wants to be. Not even a former one.)]
I— [Automatically, he steals a glance at the back of his hand, despite knowing that his Command Seals burned away when he was defeated and that they were never really on the body, anyway. Smooth.] I learned about them from the Moon Cell.
[It's not really a lie.]