[If Diarmuid could know her thoughts, he would ask Saber why one who seems to doubt so much about herself would not also doubt if she might be wrong sometimes. But since he can't know her thoughts it is good she is at least considering the possibility herself now.]

All I ever ask of anyone is to try, Saber. Even if you can only try a little at a time, try. Small steps forward are just as important--if not more so--than large ones.

[He bows his head, honored at her trust in him and hoping it is not misplaced, but he does not speak of his doubts of himself here. This is a time for her, not him.]

Thank you. To hear you say that means a great deal to me.