Of course not..
Nah. I was kidding. We really have problems with keeping that thing *points* from getting all rusty.
*activates the freezing blender and reaches for SiuodeldoodleXWing's arm*
Welcome back, pal.
S1: Ah, screw it. You could be anyone anyways. How do I know if the real Saber isn't lying under his couch, tied together on arms and hands, with a hole in his head? I mean, it could've been even me who killed you and now I ransacked your fridge and talk to myself with your account!