[He lets her move away, the confident grin masking more serious thoughts. Just how defenseless is she, really? There had been no flash of gold and crimson to knock him out of the way, but maybe Saber was just off patrolling some distance away....unlikely, but not impossible.]

In the flesh, kid. Literally.

[He cocks his head to the side just so, studying her.]

Oh c'mon, don't tell me you're scared of little ol' me! Where's your Servant? Isn't she gonna come and put me in my place, all "villain, get thee hence" this and "for Praetor, I'll slay thee" that?