[ Oh ho. His eyebrows shoot up as she takes his hand and aims it directly at her heart. She knows his legend. She knows what he can do. And yet she's challenging him to end her - right here and now. To pierce her fragile, human body and leave her for the crows. Lancer actually laughs aloud, eyes wide and staring and lit up with a strange sort of savage joy. ]

I like that. I like you. You're serious - you're willing to let me put my lance through your chest. I can see that in your eyes. You're... impressive.

[ A part of him wants to try. Just to see what will happen. ]

I have to admit, now I'm reluctant to kill you.