[as the call ends, Robin tucks his arm back in his lap. he looks beneath the edge of his hood for a moment before grabbing and edge and easing it back. as the Servant approaches, he breathes out slowly. then, waves casually.]

Yo.

[he's not the Saber he's thinking of. pretty damn similar, though. the knightly aura is as blinding as the Sun Knight was.]

Can't be too careful in an unpredictable place like this but, well, whatever. Hopefully nobody kept tabs on our conversation. [Robin keeps his seat and his position, leaning over his legs with his arms resting on his thighs.]

Gotta say, it's weird not having to fight other Servants as soon as they pop up. No Master?