Kiritsugu's eyes narrowed by just a bit,<span style="font-style: italic">that was not very nice.</span>"I got it, should I check again with you tomorrow evening?" He looked at all three of them, his gaze lingering on the youngest for just a moment.Â<br/><br/>Kiritsugu rose, bowing slightly, allowing an easy view of the handle of the Contender on the inside of his coat, "I hope none of you will be at the end of the barrel. I'm not available in this mansion, just in case you end up annoying those who you should not." He got to his feet and resumed speaking in English, to carry on the facade, "I hope you don't run into unneeded trouble." He tilted his head and left the room. "Prove that you are made of the stuff that makes a ruler, and perhaps you will find me on your side."