[action] (cozy)
[Ignoring Zelgadis and his obvious frustration for the moment, Saber watches the ashes flutter down to the ground with a tiny look of loss. She turns on him in the next minute, just keeping herself from marching right up to him]
You could not have thought to ask if perhaps I wished to keep any--?! [It's a slightly sharper tone than usual, but dammit she wanted that book now...]