"I died in battle, fighting for what I believe in. Why would I not accept that?" Saber answered simply, tilting her head as she spoke. This man knew the battlefield, so why did he have a such hard time swallowing the idea..? "And aye, you are welcome."

Stepping up to the main doors of the building, she looked to the doors and then back to Marth.

"You seem restless; perhaps, it is best if you go see what else you can learn. For me, a night to think and adjust is definitely in order."

Bowing her head politely, Saber then nods once more in a sort of good-bye confirmation. The knight turns, opens the door, and enters. Not expecting him to follow after, she lets the door close.