"A reasonable suspicion, but you're doing quite well. I'd gotten to used to fighting fast, fragile swordsmen," Signum admits, thinking back to her fights with Saber and Assassin. Those weren't even that long ago, were they...?

Signum slips her scabbard back onto her belt and takes Laevatein in an overhead position, seeking a gap in Garviel's defensive weave. Without the ability to move around it or shoot through it, that would be slightly problematic. She lunges forward, testing, thrusting into the middle of his defense to see if she can shake his pattern.