[The other knight speaks in fanciful, colourful tones that Elsword could not hope to match. He shakes Saber's hand, smiles politely—]

Hi.

[good fucking job buddy.]

I mean— nice to meet you. I'm Elsword. I'd appreciate it if you could remember for me.

[Not gonna say why unless asked, just putting that out there. It is nice to see another man with a big sword around these parts...

...]

Saber... like the blade? That should be easy to remember.