"Who said I was worried? Of course I'm not worried. I don't doubt you're capable, that just also doesn't mean that I think you should worry about everyone else before yourself."

Said the man assembling a trebuchet in a glass house. Waver glanced out of the corner of his eye to Ritsuka briefly before looking away under the pretense of watching the rain.

"I was curious about something, a while ago--I knew Chaldea had some staggering number of Servants, so I asked Nagiko if she knew of one in particular."

God forbid he make eye contact when he knew damn well he was about to say something mortifyingly sincere.

"...She said he was doing well. That's all I really needed to hear to decide that you were a decent person."