Defile? C'mon, you should pick a word that's less loaded! That sounds like you're gonna do something inappropriate! If you had dreams about being her one and only... whatever your relationship is with her, you shoulda told her that before I got into the picture!

[ Which is... basically the entire point of this conversation! Congrats, Magilou!

The joking facade doesn't exactly slip away again, but her voice is more neutral as she considers the ramifications of Mordred's words. It's probably an empty threat - if Mordred really wanted her dead, she'd do it, and then Saber would get mad at her for some unfathomable reason. With her standing reasonably assured, Magilou attempts to lock eyes with Mordred. She's only the tiniest bit taller, but standing in the doorframe of her house as she is, she ends up standing a little bit larger than she should. ]

Someone like her... Honest, straightforward, and unendingly driven... I'm pretty sure people like that are incorruptible. [ She laughs, just a tiny one. It's self-deprecating, devoid of mirth. ] Even spending time around me and trusting me to be her Master hasn't been enough to bog her down.

Honestly, I think she'd slap me if I forced her against her knightly code, but if it somehow happens, I don't care what you do to me. She might, though, so if you can live with that, then go ahead.