[ Though he may be calmer than when he's summoned as a Lancer, it's only slightly. He still wears his emotions on his sleeve, especially when he gets excited. In this case, the thought of a fight has him quite happy. The grass beneath his feet grows, something he only barely notices. There's no connection made in his mind just yet.]

Hey, come on, you up for a fight? I won't go easy on you.

[ It's your friendly neighborhood courier, Caster! Delivery work is easy enough and he's decent enough to drive a carriage, too. Perks of being a versatile Heroic Spirit, really. He looks to his partner with an outstretched hand. ]

We're almost here, gimme the next letter. You think you can handle the horses while I drop this off?

[ Not that he didn't trust the other person, more that he's never sure of who can do what anymore. ]

[ Shit, shit, shit! Caster, pockets and hands full of fruit, has several irate dinosaurs on his heels. He was not annoying them with rune magic, not at all!! Never mind the cause of all this, his only objective is to run from them. There's a decent sized gap between him and the creatures, a relief.

Well, right up until he slams into someone. Maybe he wasn't looking where he was going, maybe he was more concerned with being eaten. Now the only concern is that his chest hurts and there's someone else tangled up in this mess. Caster scrambles to his feet, reaching out for the poor soul he just mowed down. ]

Get up and let's get the fuck out of here! Now!

[ Got an idea? PM me or hit me up on discord at glitzkrieg#0673! ]