"Aye," Saber greets, nodding as she holds out the box to him. When he gets around to opening it, it's a set of high-quality stationary: ball-point pens, fountain pens and replacement ink, parchment and notepads. The color scheme for all of it is gentle golds and browns, giving it a vintage and archaic look. It wasn't maybe the most exciting gift, but it was a practical one. She knew he liked to create, so surely he needed something to jot down his plans and draw out ideas?

"Happy birthday, Leo. May there be many more."