#innocentbride

The Count wasn't personally bothered by any of the sounds Berserker was making while they fit their head back onto place, though he did wonder if they were dragging it out on purpose for the sake of mischievousness.

"You can have your fun when we are done assisting the Master."

Not that The Count could fathom what fun there was in removing ones own head (he could see enjoyment in taking off the heads of ones enemies maybe but not this), though if fun really was Berserker's aim, it would have to wait; they and The Count were to be Rayshifted here shortly, along with their Master.

Some sneaky Servants, often than not tried to feed Llamrei odd treats whenever the King left her free rein. This time however, she was amused, as feeding spot looked like active landmine zone at first glance. 

War horse was excited, Berserker’s electrical energy was her favourite treat. Multiple explosions, multiple false attempts to feed the steed, Llamrei became impatient as pillar of energy wastefully hit the ground. 

          "No such thing as fear dwells within this soul, Berserker, and your severed-- er, detached head shall not inspire any,  trust me.” The Count replies, looking on at Berserker and their outstretched arms-- their head cradled within-- with not so much as a grimace, let alone any hint of fear or disgust on their face. The Count had seen and done many terrible things throughout his life, so you could say that he had ‘seen it all’ when it came to the strange and quote end-quote ‘frightening’, and while he might not have specifically seen something like this, after everything he had already witnessed in life, it did not phase him one bit, not negatively anyway.

          It might have seemed morbid or strange but if anything, it was like he already said, Berserker’s affinity for detaching her head and not dying only interested The Count, and this would only be proved further when The Count says, in a calm, cool voice, “You remind me of a homunculus, but not even they can achieve feats like this, not usually. What exactly were you before you became a heroic spirit, Berserker?”

“a - aouu ? ” the word repeated , it is accompanied by the tilt of her head . she’s unsure of this language . “ hello ... to you as well ? ”