A nice chat with someone else who thought the world was ridiculous was about exactly what Artoria Pendragon needed. Between the various forms of her life so far and the years spent dealing with the worst this world had to offer as far as spoiled envious bratty gods went, she was quite pleased to know that one such as Charlemagne was grounded so to speak. "You and me both," Artoria could commiserate. She'd never been one for that kind of research but recently found herself with a way fuller plate than she ever thought possible. What was more, Charlemagne had been dealing with a different sort of problem the girl known as Sakura was apparently the type to go after Clairvoyance as a skill, and mentioned it in such a way that Artoria couldn't help but be shocked. The casual and discrete point of Charlemagne didn't go unnoticed. "I do not know whether to simply admire the faith she has in herself or stick her in the same box as the others..." Artoria mentioned. Ah, but soon enough the lad would be replying rather directly to the idea that Angelica thought Gilgamesh cool. He wanted to know if she thought the Golden King cooler than him and she didn't have an immediate answer, "Maybe not cooler, but differently cool? Does that work?" she asked looking around the room. Artoria graciously stayed out of that particular aspect of the conversation knowing that it was actually quite difficult to dislike Gilgamesh if you got past the initial abrasiveness of his personality.
According to Charlemagne the one known as Jeanne was quite often in desperation mode, not enough to simply be forgotten as a facial expression in a simple thousand years. "Oh? Interesting, she did mention not enjoying French Court, but I did not know she was panic leaving," she offered with a chuckle. She wondered what her younger sister's childhood had been like in this world and had been assured by their elder sister that she'd lived a good life within the world of Alaya. Still the oddities surrounding Sakura. Artoria was soon enough aghast so much so she found herself blurting out all the first thoughts in her head. "I beg your fucking pardon!" she exclaimed only to catch herself at the start of outrage. "I am not judging you, Charlemagne. There is simply something wrong with the fairness of this world if I have been alive for almost 1300 years and a child only a few months old has that body!" she announced. "Where is the rest of me?" The Queen of Knights sat back pouting her discontent. "Jeanne said you get upset really easily, but that's kind of awesome!" Angelica mentioned. Sakura understood the Queen's desires and shrugged. "Your mana circuits aren't open enough for your body to accommodate that kind of flow. You're on your way though... it's why you can't currently walk, and why it's taking you so long to process." Artoria looked at both these girls and could only smile. At the very least her sister picked good friends, Hoshimi Emi would always be given credit for that. "I swear it sounds like she just told me I am going through magical world puberty, I do not remember agreeing to such a thing a third time. I can only imagine what you have been dealing with, good of you to keep your mind in tact, Charlemagne. Though, that is not to say I am upset, at least all those references to me still cooking make a bit more sense, thank you," she offered Sakura who seemed to be quite pleased to be of assistance. She'd have to tell her mom the number of people in this world even at the top who didn't appear to have a sound understanding of their own physical nature.