[ Collapsing as you reach your goal means a perfect workout (by Saber's standards), so she smiles, pleased, as she lowers the lion to the ground and kneels by Magilou's prone body. ]

You did well, Magilou. It was a difficult session, but you did not give up. When you are capable of lifting yourself up again, you should raise your chin with pride.

[ ... Whenever that is... but Saber is in no rush, so she'll be happy to sit here and talk until Magilou finds her breath. ]

Seeing you like this makes me feel nostalgic. I have watched many young knights train themselves to exhaustion, until they were lying facedown much like you are. Perhaps this is strange to say, but the sight is very fulfilling.