[Only Saber could make him feel this good and this inadequate at once -- the latter being his own, perhaps fanciful, desire to be everything she could need. Even though she's stronger than he is in every way, that it's her who is everything he needs.] You're welcome.
[He thinks back on the games he passed by, making bets with himself over what she might like.] Shooting games and a game where you catch goldfish [hmm, not those...] and a test of strength. [Ah yes, that's the one.]