[ "Pile" is a strong word for a jacket and two strips of material. Saber folds these things over her arm, intending to mind them as well as she would her own clothes. Not because of Mordred's threat, which Saber ignores as easily as she ignores the air in front of her, but because she isn't a slob.

... Though of course, she can also understand an attachment to the only physical items left to a Servant by their Master. ]

These too were a gift from my Master. She was the caretaker of the city hosting the Holy Grail War, as well as the head of a distinguished household. It only stands to reason that her clothing would reflect her status.

[ Except Rin didn't even want this outfit, but Saber doesn't need to know that. ]