Oh, be quiet. You wouldn't know.

[A little sigh, here he folds his arms, his attention flits to her pendant at the movement of her hand.]

But yes. It's different for Servants. We aren't made to stick around for long at all. Like mayflies. [A pause - he sets the explanation aside for a moment.] Why do you think it would appease me? Your demeanor is fine, by the way. I've experienced worse.