[ Gray smiles to hear Flat gush about Dumas. While she has to take his account with a grain of salt (he did come up with Great Big Ben London☆Star), his enthusiasm is cause enough for comfort. Watching him is like seeing a faded photograph flooded again with color, her nostalgia realized. Gray's soft heart is so overrun with gratitude that she really could start crying again. ]

Becoming one with Jack the Ripper... That sounds a little scary.

[ She probably has a skewed stance on the matter. Fusing with a Servant has a very different meaning to her, after all.

Ah. But if they're putting Servants on pedestals, Gray feels she should put up a bit of a fight. ]

I didn't participate in a Holy Grail War, but I formed a contract with a Servant too. It was Mordred, from the Round Table.

[ Mordred who committed crimes against Britain, but you know what. Gray still manages to sound quietly pleased about it. ]