[ not in his war..? other worlds? then-- second magic? what a strange notion. perhaps this is a version of the matou master who survived the war. he'd suffered so much, though, and it's clear that he is still suffering. it's painful for someone like karna to watch, to be able to do so little to help. the matou magic is a terrible thing.

supporting him as gently as he can (and grateful for the distraction he provides karna from his own grief), he dips his head again politely. ] The pleasure is mine, then. And I know that you are very capable-- I have seen first-hand your great endurance. But I would be remiss in my duties if I did not offer support when I am capable of giving it.

[ the question earns a small nod. ] My Master wished me to live, and so I have. We have been together since. [ until now. ] I.. woke here alone, though.