[Good plan. Rider's enjoying, somewhat to her surprise, this casual encounter with another Servant that she was definitely not expecting today—but she did also come here to investigate, not just to chat. She follows, moving at a normal pace for as long as Grainne is; if she were scouting alone she'd be quick about it, but this isn't that kind of moment. Maybe if they catch the scent of something.

Perseus can definitely sit in the fuckboy corner with Fionn, though.]

As far as we know. One of the Masters managed it in the end. . . . He acted on behalf of my own Master, and I owe everything to him. It's a long story.