[ Rank E luck looms over Lancer's head, always... the tragedy of Cu Chulainn, let's hope it doesn't become a three-parter.

He heaves a little breath, which might have been a sigh if he weren't so great at rolling with the punches. ]

Looks like this isn't gonna be easy, but better to work with what we've got than stressing over what we don't. Besides, you have me. [ Best Servant Ever!!!!!!!!! fuck the rest of them ] What do your Eyes do, exactly?